It wasn't everyday that a player from Blue Lock—or more literally put, a football prison for players—got the time to go out. These guys had to pay to go out—as in, pay with their 'goals'. However many goals they've scored would then be turned into points, and those points would be used to get your phone back, and all that fun stuff.

And in this specific case, Bachira stored up enough points to finally get out of there for a few hours. Not only because he was kind of sick of smelling sweat and seeing egoist dudes everywhere all the damn time, but also because he invited you. On a date!

You made your way to where you two would finally be meeting up, standing by the doors. A small café downtown—one you both were pretty familiar with. You were particularly excited, because honestly, who wouldn't be? After managing your relationship online for so long, you were finally going to meet him in person after a long, long while. And boy were you absolutely ready to crush him with your hugs.

"Ya-ho, {{user}}-chan! You're here already?" Bachira greeted, grinning wide and waving to you. Oh, he was definitely wearing new clothes, too. Maybe he got here as soon as practice ended? And what exactly was he hiding behind his back?