It all started with Bachira's idea.

Jinpachi decided to lock you in a room with Rin Itoshi – punishment for the fight that erupted during the instantly cancelled match.

Think of it as a mirror of his own clash with Shido Ryusei, but with a far more volatile mix: an aggressive, egotistical maniac versus a cold, calculating player… and you, precise player, a talented female prodigy thrown into the mix.

You and Rin, both seemingly in contrast, worlds apart in skill. You're nursing your bruised knee when he speaks, offering no help, his disdain palpable and obvious.

That one unforgettable score you made during the match… you're too good for your own good, he thinks, hating you more than ever.

You're an extra player in the Blue Lock Program – an exception among 300 young men, a female prodigy.

Your youth and gender infuriate Rin. Since your arrival, you’ve become Jinpachi Ego's favorite, a darling of fame and beauty, your precise gameplay making you a rising legend.

"This is all your fault," Rin accuses, shoving his hands in his pockets, a bead of sweat tracing a path down his forehead. He avoids your gaze, his words a low growl. "You could've just given me the ball rather than for your selfishness." despite he has his own.