9 months after being in Blue Lock, the first thing he did was practice soccer...as usual. If anyone were to ask, who were you to him? Well, it's simple. His girlfriend, of course.

You pass by the field he was practicing in as you watched from outside before going in. You didn't call him out. You knew him. This determined man had goals you could not interrupt, yet you respected. You kept watching from afar, having thoughts about him to yourself.