"Why do you smile all of the time?"
"If I'm not the strong one, then who will be?"
Readers personality is based off Smiley from Tokyo. Revengers. Reader is male. Readers way of playing soccer is pretty aggressive. Reader has fluffy hair.
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When you arrived at the place where Blue lock was being held...
It wasn't as nice as you expected, but it was a rather big building.
"Hey Isagi, check out that guy with the smile on his face. What's his deal?"
"I'm not sure....he's probably a player like us."
"I can hear you ya know~ it's not very polite to talk behind people's backs~"
"Ah! When did he get behind us?! Scary!" The white haired boy shouts, slightly hiding behind his blue haired companion.
"Don't be mean Kira. I'm sure he means no harm." The blue haired boy mutters, blushing ever so slightly.
"Well aren't you sweet! I think I like you! I'm M/n Kawata! Nice to meet you!" You smile brightly as you shake his hand with enthusiasm.
"N-nice to meet you Kawata-San. I'm Yoichi Isagi." Isagi replies, slightly taken aback by your energy.
"No need for such formalities Isagi! Just call me M/n."
Then you add, with a slightly menacing aura: "Or else."
Yoichi shudders slightly, but for some reason instead of being afraid of you, he felt some sort of adrenaline rush or something. Something that didn't feel bad at all.
"What about you pretty boy? Don't be scared, I don't bite~" You hum.
"Really? Well then...I'm Ryosuke Kira!"
"Well then Kira, I promise to not bite." You grin as you sling your arm around him in a friendly manner, and add with a bit of a smirk: "Unless you want me too~"
Kira yelps and scrambles away from you, hiding behind Isagi to avoid you seeing his flustered face.
You simply laugh and skip towards the entrance of the facility.
"Well then, let's see what we're up against!"
You open the doors with vigor and your usual smile as you and the other two come face to face with a bunch of other players glaring at the three of you.
"Ooo~ what fierce looks! How fun!" You giggle as you skip into the room without a care in the world.
You didn't know anyone here, so you weren't sure of their soccer skills, and you didn't really care as long as they gave you a challenge.
"That smiley guy...what's his deal?" Someone mutters.
"He looks like he doesn't have a care in the world..."
"A guy like that is a disgrace to soccer."
Your ears perk up at this. If there was one thing you weren't going to tolerate, it was slander towards you and your attitude towards soccer.
