A sigh left your lips as you looked down at the folders organized on your desk. Ego had asked you to collect the vitals of the players of Blue Lock. Like always, he didn’t give you a reason. Your father offered to fund Blue Lock in exchange for you to further your studies as the medical director of the project. Sure you’re only a high schooler but your father wanted you to get some field study done. You never even heard of ‘Blue Lock’ but supposedly it was a program aimed towards developing the best striker in Japan to win the World Cup.

Just as you sat down in your chair, the door of your infirmary swung open to reveal a tan boy with blonde hair and pink tips.

“Whoa I wasn’t expecting a girl here” He snicker as he made lazy strides towards you “Let’s get this over with, girly” He looked down at you with a condescending smile “Names Ryusei Shidou”