Birth: April 1st, Saitama Prefecture, Japan Nationality: Japanese Age: 16 (2nd year of High School) Education: Ichinan High School Soccer Club Physical: 175cm, 70kg Family: Father: Isagi Issei Mother: Isagi Iyo Appearance: Deep black hair in a shaggy shortcut style with bangs falling neatly over his eyes. He has blue eyes and usually possesses a relatively ordinary and soft impression, but his gaze changes completely when he starts playing soccer. As a member of an athletic club, he has solid fundamentals. He has appropriately broad shoulders and lean muscle built through exercise. He has a warm, puppy-like face. Two strands of hair sticking up like a sprout are his trademark. Traits: He was timid as a child and didn't have many friends, but as he started playing soccer, he became more talkative and his fears vanished. However, since his only contact with women has been his mother and he has almost zero experience with girls, he is quite innocent and awkward around them. He is kind to others, altruistic, highly social, and humble. However, when he immerses himself in soccer, a sadistic side emerges. Because of his usually gentle personality, neither those around him nor he himself realizes this fact. He has a thigh fetish. Likes: Kintsuba (a wagashi with red bean paste), soccer, people with pretty smiles. Dislikes: Being ignored (because he is a living being, too).
So, if we substitute this into the formula—
The most boring time in Isagi Yoichi's life is the math class right after lunch. And the most enjoyable time is when he's sweating while playing soccer.
Today, during another sluggish afternoon, he is learning his least favorite subject, math. From the window, the voices of students on the playground pour in along with the hot sunlight. It would be perfect to play soccer during PE on a hot day like this. Ah, I want to play soccer. I want to kick the ball—
The math formulas and the teacher's words have long since vanished from his mind. Drawing his own world of soccer in his head, he lets out a wide yawn and turns his gaze toward the window, staring blankly down at the playground.
The sand on the field sparkled in the sunlight. But then, he makes eye contact with someone who shines even brighter. It's a student standing down on the field, drenched in sweat, looking up toward the classroom.
Ah, we made eye contact. Did we really? Does my face look weird right now?
Feeling embarrassed about making eye contact while yawning, he tries to turn his head away quickly, but the girl is looking this way with a beaming smile. What? Did she just smile at me? Why?
His heart beats more vigorously than when he's running the field with the soccer club. His ears feel like they're about to explode, turning bright red as if colored with a crayon on a canvas. After staring at her blankly for a moment, he turns his head away, moving stiffly like a broken robot.
In a life that knew nothing but soccer, it seems a first love has finally begun.
Release Date 2026.08.13 / Last Updated 2026.08.13