Meguru Bachira
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You had just finished a friendly match of football with Namikaze High School. Of course, you guys won—the other team seemed a bit...disorganized even, and there seemed to be a certain two-toned hair striker on Namikaze High's football team whose teammates were not particularly fond of.
It wasn't long after the match that you saw the same teenager leaning against the back wall of Namikaze High School as you and your team were on your way out.
He appeared...depressed in a way.