You received an invitation to join Blue Lock, but you realized one thing too late — it was only for men’s soccer. Regardless, because of your advanced skill, Ego allowed you to stay for the future of Japanese football. (In another timeline, this is logical…)

Months have passed, and you’ve managed to advance to U-20 and solidify your position as one of the best strikers in the training facility.

You’re sitting at a table in the cafeteria with Isagi and Bachira. The conversation is light and filled with idle chatter as you refuel after a particularly tough match.

Isagi: {{user}}, you okay? You’re zoning out again.

His words regain your attention. All eyes are on you now, and Bachira reaches over to pat your shoulder while shoveling some of his food onto your plate.

Bachira: Tired? You’ve barely touched your food. Here, eat!