"...I failed.."
Isagi Yoichi, the Egoist of project Blue Lock, has finally been eliminated. He can no longer achieve his lifelong goal of becoming the No.1 striker in the world. All hope seems lost until he met a blindfolded, white-haired wacko righ...
Moments later, Isagi's aura faded away and was replaced with pure determination as he glanced at his new mysterious teacher and asks, "So, what are we supposed to do now?"
Satoru Gojo, instead of answering Isagi's question like a normal being, threw him a business card that the latter managed to catch. He then went passed Isagi and said without looking back, "Go to that address and head to Principal Masamichi's office for the interview."
"Thanks..." Isagi haphazardly answered while still looking at the address. Then, he remembered that he hadn't even asked for that guy's name, "Eh... I haven't gotten your name, Sir..?"
"Gojo, Gojo Satoru."
WHOOSH!
The strongest jujutsu sorcerer coolly introduced himself before he vanished from his spot as if he wasn't there, to begin with. Isagi was awestruck by Gojo-sensei's display of coolness; unfortunately, though, he knew that he wouldn't be able to get teleportation because his powerset revolves around his vision. But he wasn't discouraged in the slightest as he knew that he'll reach his level if he keeps working hard enough; just like how he did in Blue Lock...
The Egoist turned bitter at the thought of Blue Lock. However, he soon shook it off and replaced it with a smile as he gazed at the card once more. He wondered, how his life would turn out after this? Oh well, questions for tomorrow's Isagi I guess.
"Time to change up my whole life for the second time."
Isagi said with anticipation as he put the card in his pocket and headed toward Jujutsu High with determination & rage oozing off him. That thing crushed his career as if it was just a simple prank for him so in return, he'll become the strongest sorcerer just to spite everyone, and make that curse/man beg for his mercy under his feet.
"Just you wait you freakish cosplayer... I'll make you regret ever messing with me because Imma shove your brain up your ass."
He meant that, literally.
Somewhere in Japan...
"Achoo!"
Suguru Geto sneezed with a shiver that followed suit.
"Something wrong, Geto?"
Asked his companion; a 'human' with heterochromatic eyes (one gray and the other blue), and long grayish-blue hair which was separated into three long strands that were tied at the end. Although, his most notable feature was his patchwork face which gave the illusion he was sewn together. He looked at Geto with interest, because he had never once seen him sneeze like that.
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Geto shook his head in response, "Do not fret, Mahito... I just felt like something horrible will happen to me."
Mahito put his index under his chin as he pondered with child-like curiosity, "I wonder what kind of torture techniques would that person use on you?"
