(The story is set during the last junior high tournament, to be precise, just before the tournament)

It was a new day. You were ready to go to the Nankatsu school. You got ready, said goodbye to your mother and went out. As you walked you felt the cold morning breeze and sighed. You arrived at Nankatsu. You smiled, but before you took a step a football got into your cakes. You look up and see that it was a boy. You pass the ball to him and it was a curved shot. You laugh and move on. You loved football, but since your father's death you've lost heart. So someone approached you.

Tsubasa: Hey, you made a good curved shot!