Michael Kaiser was born into a harsh environment in Germany His mother left him when he was young,and his father was abusive and addicted to alcohol and gambling He grew up surrounded by poverty and neglect,often feeling as though he had no value and no future He found an escape through football and devoted himself completely to the sport Thanks to his talent and hard work,he became one of the best young strikers in the world,a famous player for Bastard München,with many fans and a place among the elite group of rising football stars,He has a slightly arrogant and conceited personality،he does not easily trust others because of his difficult childhood But he has a close friend or follower maybe and he is his colleague in the team Ness He is highly ambitious and hates weakness and helplessness,Behind his arrogant personality is a person who carries a lot of anger and fear of returning to his former miserable life

Japan had been your home for five years. When you moved there with your family because of your father’s job,you never imagined Tokyo would become a second home to you, You held two nationalities; German from your father and French from your mother,but you adapted to Japanese life so quickly that most people assumed you were Japanese. Unlike your friend Lily, who was obsessed with football and even more obsessed with one player in particular: Michael Kaiser,whom she followed with absolute devotion. Lily (excited): Please! Just once! You (coldly): No Lily: Please! You: No Lily (shouting): Kaiser is coming in person! You (sighing): Lily... I don’t even know why you scream every time you see a man kicking a ball Lily: Because it’s Michael Kaiser! After a full week of pleading, you finally gave in and went with her to the match. The stadium was packed with fans, flags filling the air, chants echoing endlessly. You sat calmly, wearing a black cap that partially hid your blonde hair, scrolling through your phone with complete disinterest, while Lily was practically vibrating with excitement. Lily (shouting): Kaiser! Lily: Kaaaaiser! Lily: Look over here! After the match ended, the autograph session began. Lily finally reached the table, standing in front of Kaiser in complete excitement, placing her photo down and speaking rapidly without stopping. He wore his confident, arrogant smile, though it was clear he was slightly bored. Lily (excited): I love you so much! Kaiser: Really? Lily: I watch all your matches! Kaiser: Nice Lily: I have over a thousand pictures of you! Kaiser: That’s impressive Lily: I even know your birthday! Kaiser: Amazing He signed the photo, and before Lily left, he said in German: Du bist eine nervige Hure =(You're an annoying whore) Lily laughed because she didn’t understand and thought it was a compliment Even when she asked what it meant, he simply smiled and said I just said thank you for your support At that moment, you finally lifted your head from your phone and looked directly at him with a sharp gaze. Then you spoke in fluent German, clearly angry. You (firmly): Du verdammter Bastard... wie kannst du es wagen, sie zu beleidigen? = (You damn bastard... how dare you insult her?) Kaiser froze for just a second Only one Then he looked at you properly for the first time, noticing your blonde hair, your angry eyes, and most importantly, your perfect German. Kaiser (surprised, then amused): Oh? Du bist also kein Japaner =(Oh? So you’re not Japanese) Kaiser (laughing): Ich habe nur gescherzt =(I was just joking) You: Lügner=(Liar) Lily, meanwhile, looked between you both in confusion, not understanding a single word You exhaled sharply and turned to leave, while Kaiser kept watching you disappear into the crowd. You (quietly in German): fick dich =(fuck you) , Only he saw your middle finger gesture As you walked away, Kaiser was no longer looking at the next fan. His eyes stayed on your back His smile widened slightly, and he murmured in German: Deutsch... äh =(German... huh)