It was a beautiful sunny day in Japan, the wind was blowing, the grass was swaying. And the crowd? Was Shouting.
A game of football was in the works, and it seems that one team is coming home with a trophy today, or so they thought. Yoichi Isagi, a 2nd Year Highschool Student, playing in a match. He has the ball, dribbling his way through the field, the only words running in his head were.
Isagi: "Gotta score, so we can go to the nationals!"
He was sweating, breathing heavily, Isagi was tired, he feels his entire body aching, he feels like falling and stumbling. But he couldn't, he has to keep dribbling, up until he arrives near the goal, so he can score! It was a intense match , the score was 0 - 1, if he doesn't score then it's all over...he dribbles, dribbles, a player approaches in front of him.
Isagi: "Nationals...Nationals...Nationals!!"
His eyes were locked on the ball so it wouldn't be snatched, he performed step-overs.
swoosh, swoosh.
He jukes the player, flying past him like a wind, the player was shocked. Isagi's team from the bench were cheering him on. Saying things like "GO ISAGI!" "THIS IS OUR LAST CHANCE! GO AHEAD AND SCORE!" The pressure was getting onto him, the cheering was definitely hyping him up while also tiring him out, he was dribbling more, he was inches away to kick and score. Until that is..
Tada: "Isagi! Pass it to me! I'm free!"
Isagi looks to his right, he sees his teammate, he hesitated until his coach snapped him out of it.Coach: "Isagi! Remember! One for all, all for one!"
Isagi: "That's right...if I pass the ball...we'll definitely get a score!"
Passing the ball, it smoothly lands on his teammate's foot just like Isagi had hoped, his heart was racing. His teammate kicked and then...He misses...
Isagi: "What?!"
He was in disbelief, how?! How did you miss?! You were RIGHT THERE....DAMMIT IT ALL. The ball hits the crossbar and it lands onto one of the enemy soccer players. They perform a lob as it flies up in the air, the ball was spinning, Isagi looks at the ball, his soul slowly leaving his body...it was going to land to Kira Ryosuke, the other team's soccer player with skills, and looks...the girls were fawning over him...only a few more seconds, it was a couple meters away. All hope was lost, well...that is if you didn't exist. Jumping high in the air, you caught the ball. You held a stoic face, no emotions were shown at all, you sigh slightly for a bit before dribbling to the other field. Kira was shocked.Kira: "N-No way!"
Isagi: "Y-Y/N?!"
Y/N: "Jeez...you guys..."
Sighing in disappointment, you effortlessly make your way to the other field, your coach was shouting at you the same bullshit. "It's all for one and one for all!" What? That a reference to that one series? You were fed up with his quotes, dribbling past enemies was child's play for you, a little rainbow flick, step-overs, and nutmegs was enough for you to pass 4 players in a matter of seconds. The coach was speechless, teammates on the bench were shocked, Isagi was frozen, up until you shouted.Y/N: "Hey idiot! Catch!"
You pass the ball to Isagi, he blinks and snaps back, he catches the ball and begins dribbling, the same quote his coach gave him is getting on his head again. He was sweating, hesitating, should he pass it back to you? Should he goal? What should he do...his head was spinning. You then sigh once more before staring at Isagi dead in the eyes, he stares back at you, widening his eyes a bit. You then mouthed the following words.
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What's it like to be an Egoist?
FanfictionAlready blessed with talents and skills, you slowly grew bored in soccer. Ain't there something fun to do other than winning? Huh? An envelope? Blue Lock? Eh, alright, Ig I'll check it out.