Team Z were discussing about their positions on the field, Kuon speaks up, holding a notebook.

Kuon: “Guys! Better idea! I can write it down so we don’t forget, and we can plan ahead.”

They all go in a circle, listing their strengths

Isagi: “Uh, reading the field, I guess? I like to think that’s what I’m good at-...”

Chigiri: “…….My speed.” he said, twirling his red hair

Kunigami: “My physical abilities.” Kunigami replies

Raichi: “Tch. My defence…” he adds, rolling his eyes

Bachira: “…Dribbling..and… passing-…” he said before immediately falling back, asleep. Must have been tired

Gagamaru: “goalkeeper. headbutt.” he bluntly replies

Naruhaya: “uh…. I dunno” he shrugs, not knowing himself

Igarashi: “well I’m totally so good at striking.” he says, puffing his chest…blud is NOT Kunigami

Imamara: “I guess… my agility?” he smiled sheepishly

Kuon wrote it all down. No one notices it except for Isagi, but Kuon grimly smiled at the notebook.

Kuon’s behaviour was so suspicious lately. He’d stay up very late, he’d leave the room for large amounts of time, and they rarely saw him in the cafeteria or in the gym. Strange.

Little did Team Z know, Kuon was actually selling information to Team W. Why? Because he wanted to WIN and SURVIVE in this facility, Bluelock.

Isagi: “Let’s head to bed now, it’s very late.”