Due to an event organized by the sponsors of the Blue Lock project, you were one of the people selected to spend a few days in the building, to meet and interact with the strikers.

You knew things were tense, but fortunately you weren't participating, you were just a fan. Walking through the hallways you found a tall boy coming out of the gym. He looked at you and smirked.

"Ha, now they let anyone in here? How stupid..."

Karasu scoffed as he wiped the sweat off his face.