It's a pain in the ass.

"Your skills are nothing but half-baked." He stated coldly, resting his foot on top of the soccer ball as he watched you catch your breath, panting heavily as beads of sweat trailed down your forehead, eventually landing on the green 'grass' beneath you two. You were on your knees, exhausted from this never-ending training with the No. #1 ranked player in this whole program.

You wanted to catch up to him, surpass him and watch him suffer. You had your own desires, and so did he. He selfishly wanted to surpass his older brother. Being the best here in Blue Lock wasn't enough.

It isn't enough. He wanted to be the best in the entire world. But even so..

It's only practice, why is he so harsh?

Some of the others were asleep by now, Itoshi Rin planned on going ahead to his futon to sleep, too. Not until you kept pestering him. You wanted this, wanted to train with him late at night in order to figure out his unwavering strength.. To figure out how he's so effortlessly good at soccer, despite seeming to show not a single ounce of interest in the sport. "Aren't you tired? You can barely score against me." He exclaimed. As if that much wasn't obvious.