"Head or tail?"
"Head."
"Tail."
It was before the game began, and the referee asked the captains of both teams to come for a coin toss. Makino came prepared here, observing the opponent in front of him carefully.
'Kei Murakami, third-year captain.' He recalled everything about the boy inside his head. 'A classic box-to-box midfielder, always fills the gap in the midfield and has good positioning skills. Even though he is just 165 cm, his strength cannot be underestimated. He is like a bulldog when chasing the ball, never going to give up on one and will hunt it till the end of the world. Definitely an engine in the midfield.'
Little did Makino know, though, that Kei Murakami was also observing him from head to toe.
