Inazuma Eleven Orion x reader

Those Who Bear the Seal

1st person POV:

"It's Inazuma Japan vs Korea's Red Bison, and Gouenji unexpectedly drops out of the game! This is a hard blow for Japan! Now that they've lost his dynamic shoot Last Resort, what will happen now?! Is Afuro (Y/N)'s shoot their last chance as it too scored a point? We all wait for the new player who will enter the field on second period!!"

We were all at the bench, some of us taking sips of water, others talking or watching over Gouenji, and Hiroto warming up on his side to replace Gouenji for the second half. I was minding my own business, thinking about the prior events when a scream brought me back to the real world, making me jump.

"Goujin...?" I sweat dropped at Goujin warming up a little to intensly.

"Uh... What's that?" asked Asuto, pointing at the monke- the boy.

"He's not thinking he is the replacement, right?" -Mansaku.

"That's exactly what he's thinking." -Kazemaru.

"What an incredible determination..." -Hiura.

I sweatdropped as I watched Goujin warm up like a crazy person sent to an asylum but then, I once again felt observed so I gazed at the opponent team and seems that I was right. We were observed by the captain and two of his teammates. I narrowed my eyes once we made eye contact once again.

He's up to something, Gouenji's case wasn't enough.

"Time to switch players. Replacing Gouenji is..." Goujin slid right before coach, pointing at himself to get chosen. "Hiroto, you're up." and it's a lose for our dear Goujin Tetsunosuke!

"You should've done that in the first place. The entire world will prostate before me, the God Striker."

Wait he's also a God? Like Terumi?

The boy then walked straight to me, not stopping before being right in front of me, standing up straight as a manner to say "I'm superior to you".

He has that much of an ego?

"So it's you, the so called Angel. I must say you're kinda cute, maybe I could take you under my wings." confidently said the boy, lifting my chin with his hand and smirking.

Did he just call me cute-?

"Oi let her alone you douche." grumbled another voice from my side before I got yanked away from Hiroto's grip and placed behind Haizaki's back.

"Oh, does the Devil of the Field wants to get a chance tainting the angel?"

"WHAT?! The hell are you talking about?!" yelled the boy taken aback.

Hiroto just smirked and made his way on the field. I couldn't look anywhere else than at the floor, too flustered to look at anyone at the moment.