"FUCK! I AIN'T GONNA FORGIVE HIM! I'LL KILL YOU, KUON!" Raichi exclaimed, attempting to charge forward at the brunette.
Fortunately, Kunigami held back the boy, saying, "Calm down, Raichi! You're gonna get a red card!"
"You really up and betrayed us, didn't'cha, Kuon...?" Bachira muttered.
"What can we even do anymore...? How can us 10 play against 12?" Igarashi questioned, an anxious expression plastered on his face.
'Shit...Did this betrayal end our chances...?!' Isagi thought as he stared at the football below him.
He grit his teeth, one thought coursing through his mind. Revenge.
'I'll make him pay...!'
However, Junichi ran up on his left and Keisuke soon appeared on his right.
"We just told ya', didn't we? Kuon-chan sold you all. Those weapons of yours, those patterns, and all there is to you- we know them all!" Keisuke mocked.
"Let's see, Isagi Yoichi~! Your weapon is your excellent spatial awareness, isn't it...? But you can't do a single thing when you're all alone!" His smirk widened.
Isagi grunted as the twins invaded his space, and to add to his annoyance, Kuon approached him from the front.
"Just give up already, Isagi. Football is a sport played by eleven against eleven." Kuon said.
"When it's twelve against ten instead, you have no chances of winning." He finished.
"..."
Y/n stared at Isagi's unusually serious face before bringing his hand up and...
"Pft-! No need to be so serious, Yocchan!" He burst out laughing, throwing his arm around the boy's shoulders.
"Eh...?" Isagi uttered, snapping out of his trance and looking at the boy with wide eyes.
Y/n looked away from the boy and at the three others who gave him a disgruntled expression.
"Y'know, it's funny that you say Yocchan can't do a single thing when he's alone. You twins can't either without one another, and that's honestly even more pathetic." Y/n spoke with a mocking grin.
"You little shit-"
"All players return to your spots."
They all did as instructed, and Y/n glanced at Isagi who stood on his left.
"Yocchan. There's nothing to worry about. I'll score another goal just for you." Y/n grinned.
"Huh?" Isagi blinked, a bit surprised.
Restart!
"Come on, Yocchan! Before they steal the ball!" Y/n called out as he began running.
"Y/n..." Isagi muttered before running forward and passing the ball over to him.
"This is gonna be a piece of cake..." Y/n mumbled while licking his slightly chapped lips.
He narrowly swerved in between players, almost making Isagi scream every time since the boy got close enough for the enemy's defenders to have a chance in stealing the ball.
"Bachi!" Y/n said, kicking the ball to his right while smiling blankly at Junichi who just barely reached him and stood ahead.
"Wow, you sound unusually malicious today. This game get you that pumped up?" Bachira grinned, catching the ball and pushing past a player.
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FanfictionDUE TO HAVING CAUGHT UP TO THE MANGA, UPDATES WILL BE SLOW! --- Play football, they say. It'll be fun, they say. Well, not in Sano Y/n's eyes. Up until now, he was praised for being what Japan saw as a hope and treasure. But! Y/n finds nothing bu...
