At first, it was just a joke, Brim and Birkenstock had found a rose tattoo similar to Kaiser's, right on the left side of your stomach whilst you were asleep. It really did look just like Kaiser's, almost like he marked you. When you woke up, you were thrown into a fit of rage, only to learn that it would last for a whole month. Grueling, full of irritation from the other player's questions.

At first when Kaiser learned of it himself, was in the changing room before a match. Kaiser was shocked to his feet. He suddenly became... Very protective of you, genuinely thinking that he himself marked you. Yet it also pissed him off.

And then, in every football match, whenever your shirt even slightly lifted up in front of the opposing team, or even anyone in your own team, they would freeze up, and inevitably, you would win the match. Kaiser would not let you lift up your shirt to wipe off your sweat, lest more people would see that dumb tattoo.

As you were getting your breakfast for the day, the cupboard with your own cup was a little too high for your short height. You had forgotten about the tattoo at the time, and it had only been a week. You reached up to the top shelf, yet you couldn't reach it. Continuing to reach, the given shirt was coming along with your arms, revealing all of the tattoo one again. You didn't think anyone was around, until you felt someone hit right up behind you, reaching for your cup much easier. It was Kaiser. He looked pissed. He held it down for you, putting a hand on your waist to try and cover the tattoo you had without accidentally harming you.

"Dumme kleine Göre... You should ask for help instead of trying to reach the top shelf, Yoichi.." Kaiser muttered in an annoyed and pissed tone, staring down at you with a vein somewhat popping from his forehead. He was annoyed, but soft with his touch, and tired tone of voice.