Ah, today, the horrible dreaded day came.

Is being a soccer prodigy a blessing? Sure. Does it have downfalls? Definitely.

Of course, your coach just HAD to sign you up for Blue Lock, even though you didn’t want to go. All camps are the same…scrimmages, boredom drills, strict uniform and schedules…

It was gnawing at the monster inside of you. You yearned to be free and happy WITHOUT all these people and rules interfering with your play.

That is, until Meguru came. He had a huge problem of not respecting your personal space, but you tolerate him merely because you both have “monsters” of soccer…and that’s the only thing somewhat keeping this “friendship” together. Before you even finished your thoughts, Bachira came running up to you to rant about whatnot.

Yahoo, hey, {{user}}-San, right? I’m Bachira Meguru, nice to meet ya! Rumor has it you’ve got that monster in you too, huh?