ʏᴏᴜʀꜱ, ꜰᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ. [ʙʟᴜᴇ ʟᴏᴄᴋ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ.]

Chapter 5

*Skip to where Team Z won since I am very lazy😊*

"YEAH!!"

Team Z cheered joyfully as they crowded around Isagi.

"Nicely done!"

"You can't be serious. Damn it!" Zantetsu muttered, clearly out of breath.

'I...lost?' Reo thought, appalled by what happened.

'We...'

"Reo!"

Nagi said, still holding out hope and refusing to give up, "We still have time."

"Nagi you..."

Nagi stated in a raspy voice, "If we score two more goals, we can still...," but the speakers suddenly blew a whistle signifying the game's conclusion.

"Full time. Team Z wins, 5-4."

Nagi said, "Hey, Reo. This is how it feels to lose after a serious fight, isn't it? It's hard to stomach but it's okay, I guess. It feels like the fight we had with n/n then," as Team Z once more celebrated their victory.

"Yeah!" They celebrated, as kuon was afar watching them. "Those guys... They really did it."

"Hey, Kuon."

"what are you doing, come join us."

"huh? No, I..."

"Why not? We won. So..."

"Don't go forgivin' him so easily, ya hero wannabe."

"He's still a traitor, and I ain't letting him off the hook."

"But y'know..."

"If ya hadn't flattened nagi, we wouldn't have won."

"So yeah..."

"C'mere, traitor." Raichi said, lending him a hand, as Kuon approached him slowly. But then, BOOM! The pokemon punched the traitor!!

"I'm gonna hate ya for the rest of my life!"

"that's for betraying us. Now we're even. Y'here that, ya piece of shit?!"

"You with me, guys?!"

"Yeah!!"

"Man, talk about self-centered."

"Come on, let's head back."

"Right." Kuon said, with a bloody face.

"All of Building 5's matches has been completed. We will now announce the results of the first selection."

"The results of the five-team robin are as follows:"

"In first place, Team-V. Eleven players, progress."

"In second place, Team Z. Twelve players, progress."

"And the top scorers of the disqualified teams. Three players. Progress."

"Yeah!"

'We all survived!'

. . .

-Blue lock's
Clinic-

(This place might not exist but act as if it does)

10 days later

You had finally awoken from your slumber, you look outside the window to see trees, and the setting sun you hadn't seen after days.

"Blue lock was a project to create the best foot ball player, but isn't this place turning and looking more and more like an mental asylum?" You said.