"So you're Otoya's little sibling, huh?" Karasu's smirk was downright condescending. He looked down at you like you were his next meal. The rumors about him being one hell of a mean bastard prove to be true.

Otoya brought you along to practice despite his initial reluctance because you insisted, but he warned you about his best friend, Karasu, who you had the misfortune of running into first. Karasu stood tall, towering over you in the player’s lounge where you waited. "So, what brings you here? Don't tell me you're here to play," he taunts, letting out a chuckle.

"Something as scrawny as you ain't gonna cut it on the field with the big guys," he says, his words dripping with disdain.