(Y/N POV)
"I'm stressing my balls out here," You thought to yourself, what did you do to deserve to be in this situation? You didn't expect this to happen, you were minding your own business doing your own thing until you got snapped back to reality.
"5 more orders are coming your way (Y/N)." You overheard someone say as you looked up it was your manager.
Akira.
"Gosh I didn't expect this many orders though, could you let me off for once" You gave him the best puppy eyes, you could possibly give to a person. Damn you felt like Kaeda.
"Funny, get back to work or I'll order you to do more" he simply chuckled.
"This is child labour, I'm going to get your business sued for this."
"I heard that, remember no rushing and always take. . ."
"Your time, yeah I know, I don't want to hear that from you old man."
"Old man? I could get you fired for that"
"Oh yeah? I could get you fired as my agent"
You forgot to mention one part. You and Akira had an interesting relationship. It wasn't like boss/employer it was more like father/son after you saw him as a father figure in life that you never had.
He wasn't just the manager of this business, he was the CEO of an emerging food and restaurant blockchain company called "Monarchical Express." A restaurant blockchain company that served the most deluxe and best top-tier food that Japan had to offer, also his blockchain company spreads throughout all of Europe, making it really famous.
Only some people were granted the great opportunity to work here, and you were one of them.
If you wanted the best of the best you'd go to "Monarchical Express." It was simply just that easy. It was a place where highly heavy influencers across the world would eat.
Models, actors, actresses, musical artists and even football players like Messi, Zidane, Ronaldo, Neymar and Noel Noa have visited to eat at this luxurious company.
Sadly enough you've only met E-tier celebrities as you could only serve and make food on the lowest floor. You've been trying 5 months to get off this floor.
Normally if you were on the highest floor that was where the big leagues were to eat the most expensive and delicious food, those who were on the bottom floor ate cheap but still decent food.
A simple hierarchy.
Luckily for you, you've been working for Akari-sama for quite a while, some customers would say you were there from the beginning of this business, which was indeed partially true.
You enjoyed working here, it was a great place where you could open your network to people who influenced the everyday world, but the most influential person in your network was Akira.
Not only was he the CEO of a blockchain company, he was a part of FIFA's congress not just a member but the FIFA president.
He had major say on where the World Cup, he has been gunning down the idea that the World Cup should be held in Japan, but of course, it had to be a majority vote, from all the members apart of the FIFA's congress and has yet to be achieved.
Not to mention, he was basically your agent.
A fucking powerhouse of a football agent.
Now returning to the real-life world.
"Actually on second thought, I don't think it'd be too wise for me to fire you as my football agent"
"Yeah same I don't think it'd be too wise from this business after all you're an upcoming football star"
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Blue lock: Legacy
FanfictionWinning that's really it, that's all there is to football. In this day and age that's all that matters. Watch Charlie "The Sparkling Hope of Japan" journey of making his mark on the World Cup or not and see him develop himself as a person, and the p...