Blue lock: The God of the field

The injury (154)

There was no way he would add fuel to the fire by telling her more.
Nakada then shifted his focus from the conversation with his sister to his own well-being. He hadn't been fully himself for a while since the U-20 match. The injury to his foot was still nagging at him, a constant pain in his ass.

Gently, he probed the sore spot on his foot with his fingers. It was tender, and he winced slightly. Despite the medical attention he'd received, it appeared that the damage hadn't healed as quickly as he'd hoped.

He probably needed to go visit a nurse for it...he probably needed to get it looked at before he played his next game.

It was frustrating, especially with the new season in full swing. The team was counting on him, and he couldn't afford to waste the chance to beat another team on his own.

"Fuck it,I am going to the nurse"Nakada said to himself as he made his way towards the team's nursing area. As he entered, the familiar smell of antiseptic and the soft hum of medical equipment greeted him.

The team's medical staff was known for their efficiency and expertise, and Nakada trusted them to help him recover as quickly as possible.

"Yow, my foot is acting up again mind giving it a look" Nakada said quite bluntly.

The nurse looked up from her paperwork and gave Nakada a warm smile. "Of course, Nakada, you know the drill. Hop up on the bed, and let's see what's going on."

Nakada obey her order and climbed onto the examination bed, careful not to put too much weight on his sore foot.
Better get this shit done and over with The nurse went about her examination in a professional yet gentle manner, assessing the injured area for any signs of trouble.

As she prodded and checked, Nakada winced at the occasional tender spot.
This was worse than he thought...he didn't expect it to hurt so badly.

"It's been bothering me for a while now," he admitted, his tone more conversational.

The nurse nodded understandingly. "Injuries can be quite persistent, especially for athletes. Let's see if we can provide some relief." She applied an ice pack to the aggravated area to help reduce any inflammation.

Although it did provide him with some sort of relief, it wasn't good enough to make the pain go away.

Nakada hopped off the examination bed, his foot still aching despite the nurse's care. He knew that injuries like this took time, and even with the best treatment, patience was often the key to a full recovery.

But he didn't really have time right now, the next match is in a week and injuries like this don't just magically heal overnight...

As he left the nursing area and headed back to his locker room, Nakada contemplated how he could adapt this into his training and playing style to adjust to the persistent pain in his foot.

He knew he couldn't afford to let it affect his performance, especially considering the challenges that lay ahead in his football career.

But to be fair, even injured he is still better than everyone in this program..his injury won't change the fact that he could beat any of them in a one-on-one.

It wouldn't change the fact that they are below him in the food chain by a long shot.

Nakada's mind then started to race with thoughts about strategies and training routines.

He needed to be assertive and find ways to minimize the discomfort without compromising his performance. Whether it was modifying his footwear, seeking additional treatments, or exploring new exercises, he was determined to overcome this setback.

Or some much-needed sleep..either or would help...
As he walked toward his room midway through the Met Anrie and she seemed like she was heading somewhere.

As Nakada made his way to his room, he encountered Anrie. She looked like she was heading somewhere.

He wondered where exactly she was headed until he realized that she stopped in front of him.
He already had a decent idea why but he didn't have anything that would point to his sister yet.

That was until Anrie opened her mouth and asked him if his foot was all right...she seemed weirdly caring..kind of like his mom but differently but he couldn't really tell as he was no expert on that stuff.

"Did my sister tell you about it? "Nakada said looking at Anrie and the reaction that she gave told him exactly what he needed.

"I am taking that as a yes" Nakada said nonchalantly.

"Uh..what gave it away," Anrie said confused to which she was met with Look who told her that she was fairly easy to read.
"...."

She somehow managed to leave that awkward moment by saying.
"Let me look at it, "her voice sounded gentle.

"Fine"Nakada reply after a bit, he doesn't feel like becoming like his dad..he would try his best not to end up like that..