(ac: Nuepolla)

Loud shouts came from the sidelines next to you as you watched another one soccer match. You shouted happily as your favorite team won yet another match.

After a few minutes, you gathered your stuff up and stood. Then, a loud slam of someone’s hand on the side railing hit your ears.

You knew the player as Karasu Tabito, the soccer assassin. “Excuse me, ya got a sec?” A kansai dialect hit your ears as Karasu looked at you.