Half sunken in the west horizon, sun was about to set. Fluffy clouds which were floating in the west sky was glowing bright orange, reflecting the light of the setting sun.
Taking a quick glance at the dreamy sky, Hiro who was dressed in a comfortable tracksuit pushed open the gates of the U-18 pitch.
The usually crowded pitch was somewhat empty that evening. With only few players in the pitch, sounds of ball clashing against the metal mesh fence could be heard from time to time. In one of the goal-post, Tatsuki was practicing his shooting.
Holding his cleats in his hand, Hiro entered the pitch.
Sweat dripping from his face, completely unaware of Hiro's presence, Tatsuki glanced at the post infront while letting out a deep breath.
Shun who was accompanying Tatsuki by acting as the shot-stopper cracked his knuckles while staring at the ball.
