(Pt.2) Mr. Goody Two Shoes

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Ryosuke turned his head towards me and Isagi. "This isn't right. It...can't be."

Those were Ryosuke's last words before he quietly walked out of the room. I thought it wasn't true. That he'd be held in some type of waiting room, or have a chance to come back, but what I believed to be Japan's best striker in the making, was never seen in blue lock again.

My body shook. I couldn't tell if it was from fear, or from excitement. Even though I was a mere cog in the machine that took out Kira Ryosuke.. It was still partially my fault. But it was either him or me. If I had just let it hit me then-

"Why did you pass it to me? If I hadn't properly deflected it to Isagi-" I started walking towards bachira.

"Right! There was only one second left. If I just let the ball fly over me then, (y/n), you would've been..." Isagi looked at me.

"Because I knew you two would connect, and kick the ball. 'Destroy the strongest one here'. That's the look you had on your face, Isagi. I believed in you two, and we won, right?" Bachira explained.

"Oi, listen up diamonds in the rough. Here, you'll put your lives on the line every day. Well? How does it feel? Is it scary? Is it exciting? Get used to it. That's the feeling of victory. Etch it into your mind. Every time you win, your ego grows. Savor that feeling. Congratulations. You have passed the admissions exam to the Blue Lock Dorm." Ego announced.

"Let's go!" Everyone rejoiced.

Ego continued. "You 11 will be living together, playing together, betraying each other. Blue Lock's team Z."

The screen cut off and went black. Everyone was silent for a moment, until the silence was interrupted.

"Well, since we'll be working together for the time being, let's start by introducing ourselves shall we? I'm Iemon Okuhito(1)."

"I guess. I'm next. My name is Kuon Wataru(2)." He waved.

"Raichi Jingo(3) here." He pointed to himself.

"I-igarashi Gurimu(4)." He remained on the floor, soothing his ankle.

"Gagamaru(5)." His eyes were wide. Has he blinked at all this entire time?

"I'm Naruhaya(6)! Nice to meet you all." He smiled.

"I'm Kunigami Rensuke(7)."

"Mr. Goody two shoes!" Bachira pointed and smiled. Kunigami furrowed his brows in irritation. "Well you all know me by now. I'm Bachira(8)."

"I'm Yoichi Isagi(9). You can just call me Isagi."

"Chigiri Hyoma(10)." The redhead's introduction was cut short, as he exited out of the room.

Everyone turned their eyes to me, just as they did earlier when everyone was first changing. "Looks like I'm the only girl here. I'm (y/n)(11). Nice to meet everyone."

"Hey, we really let 'The' Kira Ryosuke get kicked out for some girl?" Igarashi commented.

I gritted my teeth. "Look who's on the floor baldy. It ain't me."

Rensuke walked up to him."Oi. Baldy,"

"I'm just baldy now?!" He interjected.

"That was kinda sexist." Rensuke finished.

"Mr. Goody two shoes to the rescue as always!" Bachira chimed in.

"Now now, let's calm down. We don't really know each other, so it's not fair to make assumptions. Plus Igarashi, you're only one rank higher than (y/n)." Kuon smiled, his words laced with venom. I laughed at the unexpected backhandedness.

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