Chapter 6

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tw: VERY SHORT CHAPTER

Team Red VS Team White
Kick
         Off!

As the whistle rang, the game started with Isagi passing the ball to Bachira.

As he dashed toward the other side, he said, "Here we go!" 

"The ranking simply reflects the order we cleared the first stage, right?" he said, taking quick stepovers to pass you while you only hum, as you chase him.

"I levelled up with that Blue Lockman, you see. If it means snatching n/n, I won't hold back!"

"Nice, Bachira!"

"Next up is Rin-chan. You ready, Isagi?" Bachira asked as Isagi replies, "Yeah!"

'Let's go, Bachira. A one-two pass.'

"But that's a feint."

"Nagi." He said, passing the ball beyond Rin, and toward Nagi.

"I have arrived. I'll stop you, glam-style." A voice behind Nagi remarked as Nagi passes the ball to another. Isagi.

"At this distance and timing...

It's within your range, Isagi."

"Nice, Nagi." He complimented, shooting the ball toward the opposing team's net, earning a goal.

GOAL!!!

Team Red        VS      Team White

0                     -                       1

"Yay!"

"Isagi, I think your shots are getting more accurate."

"Yeah. They're very efficient now." Nagi remarked, holding hands for a high-five. 

"Yoichi! Good boy, you earned a goal!" You praised him, patting his head, as his face flushes red darker than Kurona's hair.

"That goal was totally glam!" Aryu said, as Rin simply glared at him. He was supposed to get your praise, not some lukewarm nobody.

"Okay. I get the picture."

"You're operating at such a low level, and it's so mediocre I could die."

"I bet you still think of this act of combat using a ball as a sport, and stealing her attention like that..." He said, whispering the last part.

...You should really just piss off."

"This is a battlefield."

"What you're doing right now is turning your back on a soldier with a gun."

"That's why you're not good enough," he states, kicking the ball toward their net, earning a goal with ease, as everyone was stunned.

"Is that legal?"

"yup, totally. But it usually never comes off."

"Rinnie, I told you to go easy..." You sigh.

"Hey, that was too glam. Don't go making plays by yourself without telling me."

"As I said, I don't care. Friend or Foe, you're all half-baked NPCs to me." He said, looking in your direction. "Except for Y/n."

"Let's finish this quickly. This is seriously a waste of my and Y/n's time."

"Hold up. We're putting our lives on the line to be here."

"Just like us, you play soccer for the sake of your dream."

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