in which a bored high schooler by the name of 'y/n l/n', becomes interested in the concept of 'soccer'...
❝i guess you could say im just a shadow❞ -y/n
notes:
╰ ― ➤ afab reader (but no one can really tell)
╰ ― ➤ fluff and mature themes (vulgar lang...
'you may be the shadow of team z, but i am the heart of team y.'
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"My weapon is my magnificent shooting techniques. And my motto is: 'Sexy soccer'!"
Raichi exclaimed with pride as he pointed a finger towards himself. Currently, Team Z was gathered in their room. In a circle, they all shared their weapons. Kuon used Y/n's notebook to write down the weapons. Naruhaya then placed his hands behind his head as he grinned.
"Mine is getting in behind."
Eventually, all the players followed along.
"Mine is... being physical." —Gagamaru
"I'm an all-rounder." —Iemon
"Mine's my 'never give up' attitude!" —Igarashi
"Mine's the power in my left-footed shots." —Kunigami
"Mine's... dribbling..."
Bachira muttered in a tired tone, his head swinging back and forth. He leaned to his right and fell asleep on Y/n's shoulder. She paid him no attention and allowed Bachira to lay on her. Kuon continued to write and list all the weapons.
"'Dribbling'... Mine is my jumping. Who hasn't gone? Isagi? L/n? Chigiri?"
Kuon then looked towards the three who perked up but stayed silent. Isagi decided to speak up first, scratching his cheek as he began to think.
"My weapon? Oh, hm... I wonder what it is..."
Igarashi looked at Isagi.
"Your passing?"
"No, that would be mine."
Y/n interrupted in a stoic tone, putting up her hand. Isagi then turned to Igarashi.
"Yeah... I can't say that as a striker."
"The fact you don't even know means you're doomed. Next! L/n!"
Raichi said before he looked towards Y/n. The h/c-haired was silent, feeling everyone's gaze on her.
"I'm not entirely sure either... So I'm going to say passing is my only weapon."
