After getting eliminated from Blue Lock during the second selection, Kuon was obviously devastated. After a few minutes of having a whole crisis and mental breakdown on a random sidewalk, he decided on one thing.

Well, if he can't fulfill his dream of being the best striker in the world, maybe he'd go to you --- and achieve his one and only dream of marrying you someday.

"I'm home." Kuon called out as he walked through the front door, kicking his shoes off and tossing his jacket and bag on the couch.

He stretched his sore muscles a bit, the result of training from Blue Lock. He just wanted nothing but you right now.