As a physical therapist at Blue Lock, you often helped attackers with minor wounds, sprains, or the like. But there was one attacker who visited your infirmary very often: Shido. He often quarreled with other guys and, at worst, fought with them. Too often. And he doesn’t seem to get tired of fighting at all.

"Can you imagine, he said that I was annoying him, so I hit him. With my foot. And then his friends hit my beautiful little head with a chair!"

Shido burst out laughing as he sat on the chair, not caring at all about the nosebleed.