ch.18 Cakes and shits

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First Person's P.o.v.

Loud cheers from the crowd destroyed my ear but I was too stunned to care. The players stood up and cheered for Blue Lock's win as I sat there watching them with a smile on my face.

"Huh, we actually won."

"It seems to be the case." Jin-nii seems to be the proudest. It may not show in his face but I'm his sister and I know it.

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Anri left to go to the changing room to congratulate the players and Jin-nii followed. I was about to leave too but a reporter approached me and started to ask me a bunch of questions, before I could answer another reporter cane and another! Guards start to surround me as they try to calm the reporters down.

"Hey easy! I'll answer your questions one by one." A reporter was fast to ask his question as he already has his mic infront of me.

"Who are you?!" Bitch. Who tf is this guy for him to scream at me?

"Well first of, rude second I'm Jiro Nia, the assistant coach and manager of Blue Lock." He nod as another reporter asked me another question.

"How does Blue Lock handle their player? And isn't there supposed to be 300 players on Blue Lock?"

"Well it seems, you guys aren't informed. Blue Lock's objectives from the start is to create the best "striker" in the world not the best "strikerss"" I dragged out the s to make my point across and she nod getting what I meant.

"So the Blue Lock project is still not done?"

"Oh bitch please, there's more to come." I smirk as the lady left looking quite angry at my colorful vocabulary.

Another reporter raised their mic for me to speak in as he asked his question.

It go on like this for 40 minutes until I eventually got tired.

"That's all I guess, I still have places to be." I turned to leave and wave back my hands as I walk.

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I need to make a quick visit to the changing room. I know I wasn't seeing things or imagining it that Sae approach Rin to say something good. I saw his reaction, so it must not be good for him.

I enter to see Rin and Isagi walking away.

"Alright, you can try." Isagi said. What does he mean? What happened? I approach Rin and crouch down infront of him so I'm looking up at his face.

He looked at me and looked down again.

"I thought he would compliment me, but it was Isagi....."

"Rin..." Tears were now falling off of his eyes. This guy is really in a serious mental problem because of all that shit.

I don't really know what to tell him or how to comfort him. I mostly just stay silent at times like this as I dont want to say something stupid that could trigger him.

I stood up and sat next to him. He rested his head on my shoulder and we stayed like this until it was time to leave.

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I'm currently at my brother's office talking about this and that.

"The merchandise is a hit!" I said as I look at my brother's monitor to see the demand going up along.

"Yeah, it really is. You worked hard, good job." He pat me on my head and I slapped his hand away and raise my middle finger at his face.

"Bitch clean your dirty hand first before touching me, now my hair is greasy!"

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