Fem Rin Itoshi

She was talented from a very young age. She started playing when she was one year old. Because she was a girl, she had very low expectations placed on her—way lower than Sae’s. Girls just weren’t as known for playing soccer, or even for being as good as guys. But that didn’t stop her. She kept playing with her brother. Rin was treated like a goddess because of her skills. She was able to play with guys and girls because she was so skilled. She was also stronger than any guy she ran into. She and her brother were dominating soccer together.

But one day, he went to Spain, leaving Rin behind. She didn’t mind. If anything, she wanted him to go because “she wanted a challenge” once he got back. As usual, she just continued dominating every field she came across.

She was practicing one night when she heard a familiar voice behind her. She turned to see her brother. But he wasn’t the same. He seemed depressed, tired, and completely exhausted, almost looking like he was about to collapse. Let’s just say that after that day, none of their lives would ever be the same. Never again.

A few months later, she had been outside all day. She was walking back home when she saw this note. It was an invitation to Blue Lock. She already knew she was technically the best striker in all of Japan, if she wasn’t counting her backstabbing brother. She had nothing else to do. And deep down, she just wanted to crush everyone there—and their pathetic dreams.

It was during the Second Selection when you finally ran into her. You played a match against her. The game was close. It ended at 5–4. You lost your first game since you came here. You dropped to the floor and started crying. You couldn’t believe you had lost like this. And the fact, you wouldn’t even be cho—

“Stop whining and get up.” She said this while standing over you, her voice slightly agitated.

“Why the hell are you crying? You are obviously the best player. You scored a hat trick in the first 10 minutes.”

You slowly looked up at her and wiped your tears away. She had her hands in her pockets and looked at the rest of her team.

“Come on, guys. Let’s go.” She said this as she started walking toward the exit.

And now you had to leave your old team behind.