Peacefully

You've always been passionate about various sports: boxing, swimming, martial arts... There were many, and you never stayed in one for more than a year. Time has shown that your true passion is football. The speed, coordination, and strength captivated you from the very beginning.

After much persuasion from your parents, you were sent to a trial training session, and your expectations were met. The first few sessions were exhausting for your childish body, but you loved it. It gave you a thrill that nothing could replace.

The emotions weren't wasted—you were named to the regional team. It was prestigious, and success only fueled your motivation. This drive made you the team captain and the face of the region in football. You didn't become a celebrity, but rather a source of inner satisfaction.

And here it is—the most important championship of the year. A battle for the ball in an interregional match. You prepared for a long time, overexerting yourself and honing your skills. The team was discussing you, but you were focused.

The first round began. You weren't participating, but you were betting within your team. Then the game began with the neighboring area. During one of the combinations, your teammate was blocked by another player, and you were forced to take action yourself. Running up, you leaped high into the air and headed the ball away. It flew back, and you hit your opponent's head with your back. The bodies fell to the ground, and the referee showed a yellow card.

You were lying on top of another guy, your back against his chest. A sharp pain erupted in your lower back, and you were sent to the first aid station, where the doctor hadn't arrived yet. A thought flashed through your head: "Excellent... 5-star organization." A couple of minutes later, the guy you'd fallen on was brought to the first aid station. He turned out to be the captain of the opposing team. Your face was serious, but deep down, you were worried.

It was placed far away from you, but as soon as you closed your eyes and plunged into your thoughts, it approached you.

"— I understand that you are a migratory bird... But be careful." — said Mirno, and there was a slight mockery in his voice, or something more.