𝔸𝕣𝕥𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕔 ~Blue Lock~

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟞

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"Hey! I think you have natuɾal ta1ent ɟoɾ ᎦᎧᎧᏖ-

"Come on.. wake up you two!" 

"Mhm.." y/n opens his eyes and he started seeing loads of colors in front of him.

He rubbed his eyes and blinked a few times to adjust to the lighting. Then, he saw hundreds of people standing in front of him, some staring at the three.

"Right I am at the program area..." y/n yawned and stood up, brushing off the imaginary dust on him.

y/n looked at the two next to him, he saw Nagi who just woke up, still sitting down and Reo patting Nagi's head while standing up.

"We should start walking inwards instead of staying at the corner. It's starting to get crowded." Y/n said while holding his bag, squeezing through some people and walking more to the middle.

"Come on, Nagi! Here's your phone, You can play while walking!" Reo said while giving back the phone to Nagi which he took when the albino was asleep.

Nagi took the phone and started following the two Mikage's while opening a game that he likes.

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"Congratulations, diamonds in the rough."

Eh? Where's that voice coming from?

Suddenly a light flashed by and went to a man who is quite tall and had black hair.

"You are the 300 18-and-under strikers who have been chosen according to my arbitrary and biased decision-making. And i am Ego Jinpachi, the man hired to make sure Japan wins the World Cup." The man who is now known as Ego continued.

After the short introduction, Everyone in the program started whispering to each other, some doubting what the man had said.

"Simply put, there's one thing Japanese soccer needs to become the best in the world. The birth of a revolutionary striker. I'll be performing an experiment here to turn one of you 300 into the world's best striker." The man and started walking to the right and the screen behind him started to change. " This is what this facility is for.. "Blue Lock". " The man continued.

Hm..This is getting interesting..

"Starting today, you will live here together and undergo the special top training I've devised. You won't be allowed to go home, and you'll say goodbye to whatever soccer life you've been living up to now. But I promise you this, if you manage to survive and beat out the 299 other guys here to become the last man standing, you will be the world's greatest striker." The man explained. " That is all. Nice to meet you." The man said as the light revert back to normal, the screen slowly turns to a door with a word on it as "BLUE LOCK".

"Um, excuse me. I can't agree to the conditions you just laid out. Each of us has a team that's important to us. Some of us have nationals coming up I can't abandon my team to participate in some nonsensical program." A boy said who has white hair.

After that, some others exclaimed they had nationals as well and why they should start living with others. A lot of noises started shouting out at the man known as Ego.

Ego thought about it for a while and said ," I see. You're all seriously ill, then... " Lock off ". Anyone who wants to leave can go. Is becoming the number one high school team in this backwards country more important to you then becoming the world's best striker? Hm? " Ego asked with a serious face.

"Just thinking that the future of Japan is in your hands makes me lose hope. Listen up. The power of Japanese soccer organization is first-rate. You could call it the result of Japanese thoughtfulness. But in all other respects, it is undeniably second-rate." Ego explained.

" Let me ask you this, What is soccer? Is it about 11 guys working together? Valuing your ties to others? Self-sacrifice? Playing for your teammates?" Ego asked and continues, " This is why this country's soccer has remained weak. I will tell you the answer. Soccer is about scoring more goals than your opponent."

"Whoever scores the most goals is the greatest. If you just want to play friendly games with your buddies, then lock off. " Ego explained and stared at everyone under him.

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"Reo.. Is this man done talking yet, this is so boring.. It's such a hassle to listen to someone's speech for so long." Nagi mumbled as he wrapped his arms around Reo from behind.

"I don't even understand a single thing.." Y/n said as he tried to process what the man had said earlier.

" Come on, you two! Cheer up, doesn't the project sound cool! We can become the world's best striker and if we do.. We can win the world cup! This is a great opportunity! " Reo said when trying to hide his excitement.

"Mhm../ what a hassle.." y/n and Nagi said respectively.

Suddenly the man who gave the long speech earlier started laughing, his eyes turned like fully black, demon like and said," You can't become the world's best striker unless you're the world's biggest egoist. "

Egoist? Sounds interesting!

"Pass through the door, Abandon all common sense. On the field, you're the star." The man said as the door behind started to open. " Nothing should bring you more joy than your own goals. Live only for that moment!" 

"Isn't that what it means to be a striker? " The man ends it with a smirk.

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As y/n sighs because he couldn't understand anything, a black hair boy suddenly started running towards the door as if his life depended on it.

"This sounds like it's gonna be so much fun! Let's go in! Nagi, y/n!" Reo looked back at the duo which one was half-asleep and one was still processing what Ego had said.

More people started running inside, following the black hair boy.

" Are you guys even listening? Come on! Let's go!" Reo pulled on y/n's hand and put his other hand on the albino who's clinging on him like a teddy bear and started running inside.

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Author's notes: I will cut it off here for now. If i continue on the same chapter, the chapter will be 2000 words long.