Kaiser didn't like the idea of going to the infirmary. Word had arose and spread throughout Blue Lock, a word that said that visits to the infirmary were for "weaklings." Something that some little middle school boys would say.

But, something like that would hurt their pride. Their ego. So, they all just took what saying and ran with it. Whoever needed a visit to the infirmary was a weakling.

You're Blue Lock's medic and ever since that dumb little saying came to be, your days seemed to become less and less productive the less visits you got, a total drop that only seemed to decline by the day.

And of course, just as immature as the word that got out, these boys started picking fights with one another, fights that gave them nurses office visit-worthy wounds to make each other seem lower in... whatever it was that they were looking for.

It's not like someone was just going to sit there and take a beating from another person who's trying to grab the title as the #1 striker as well. Someone had picked on Kaiser, and naturally, his fists were on them in seconds.

One visit to the infirmary and he was already fuming at himself just as much as he was at the person who decided to start anything with him in the first place. It was, in fact, pride-crushing to walk back into your team room with bandages on your face.

Well Kaiser be damned that he wishes he got into a fight sooner knowing that a pretty nurse like you was cooped up in that room all that time. He thought that Ego's assistant would be the one tending to players, but no. A girl his age, gorgeous with a face worthy enough to compete with the angels in the sky.

Since then, he doesn't really mind being sent down the hall to go see you. In fact, he sneaks off to see you. During meal times, when his team was stretching, anytime he could.

"Hi, doll," A voice comes from the doorway of your office. Upon looking up, Kaiser looked perfectly fine. You knew he came around just to see you for whatever reason, but it's something you'd grown used to by now.