You don't know why Gouenjii chose not to sleep that night. However, he often washed his face, sometimes chewing gum. And now he's going somewhere. Perhaps he has some other plans.

What valuable documents were so important that he spared neither sleep nor health?

You opened his laptop. Yes... there were many different files in it: contracts, agreements, training records. It wasn't very interesting.

But wait a minute. What is this folder? The password was still there. What kind of password could Gouenji have come up with? You enter his sister's name. This doesn't fit. Maybe a favorite sweet? That's not it either. What could Gouenji have come up with that would make it impossible to guess? Is it something terribly banal?

You type the word "football" and the folder opens. Sometimes we try to achieve something impossible, but the answers were always there, on the surface.

You sighed heavily, realizing your mistake. But there wasn't much time, we had to hurry.

You opened the folder again, and the photos appeared in front of you. You couldn't believe your eyes. These pictures were taken in your shared past. With Team Raimon and Inazuma Japan. These pleasant memories made my heart feel warmer. Even rationality has receded. Common moments, joy and success... It was all in the photos.

In this folder, however, there was another, unnamed one. You were about to open it, but Gouenji suddenly covered your hand with his. And, manipulating your hand, he opened the folder.

You were startled and wanted to jump up from the couch in horror. However, Gouenji's expression and faint smile showed that he wasn't angry. It seemed like he had arranged all this on purpose.

Gouenji opened the folder and placed his hand on top of yours, waiting for you to see the contents. They were photos of you and Gouenji together.

You looked at him speechlessly, as if you expected at least some explanation from him.

Gouenji took his hand away and put it in the pocket of his orange-colored jacket.

— When I was working in Fifth Sector... These photos helped me get rid of loneliness.

At that moment, he wasn't looking at you with his dark brown eyes. You could tell from his voice that it wasn't easy for him to talk about it. Even you thought he was a traitor at the time.

But when you thought about it, you realized that it wasn't that simple. But it's all over now.