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Goal 4 | Apologies and Steaks

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Goal 4: Apologies and Steaks

Chigiri Hyoma became somewhat Ueyama's ally to whatever he talks about, whether it be about their team and their weakness, Chigiri is his yes-man. For him, he also found Ueyama's thoughts ethical. It may sound like an insult but he can clearly see behind all of those thoughts, just like Bachira had just told the team— Ueyama hated to be teamed with players he deemed weak.

Weak; defined by Ueyama, are those reckless and guts-for-brain players. Sure, skill comes with every player– but to be able to become useful to Ueyama, he needs them to be constant and be under his commands whenever he puts his plan into action. Everything must be according to what he had planned.

Skill-wise, Ueyama deemed Chigiri to be useless to him but right now, he needs an escape from his full of idiot team so he won't mention that and just don't rely on Chigiri during field matches.

Chigiri had talked to Ueyama about his handicap and his reason to continue. After being found out that he's gonna quit from all of this, he was dumbstruck to find out Chigiri was the same. The two had been together for the most of their time and had been accompanying each other with their silent selves.

Bachira can't help but notice the two's constant distance wherever they go. Has he grown tired of him? Oh, he wished that wasn't the case. It'd be tiring to pick himself up again.

Team Z are gathered in a room once again, taking the past lesson into consideration, they had to cooperate as a team for their careers are in predicament. All of them sat in a circle and talked. Kuon talked to the team about telling them their weapons- skills, preferably.

Bachira seemed to not focus because his eyes were glued to the two, being silent for a while now. "My weapon are my awesome shooting techniques." Raichi scowly announced before adding a motto which was unnecessary as Kuon wrote them down. "Mine is getting behind them." Naruhaya added with a smile that he usually gives.

"Mine is.. uhm.. my physique..?" Gagamaru told them what he thought his weapon was. Though he seemed unsure, he never really thought of what is really his weapon and where it relies.

"I'm an all-rounder." (Iemon)

"Mine is my 'never give up' attitude!" (Igaguri)

"Mine relies on the power in my left-footed shots." Kunigami cooperated just like everyone else as Kuon nodded and wrote it down. "Mine is my speed and technique!" Imamura did a finger gun as he told the team his weapon.

Bachira had been feeling sleepy but managed to say what his weapon is, "Mine's.. dribbling."-before passing out. 

"I see, I see." Kuon continued. "Mine's jumping. What about you, Isagi-kun?" He probed.

"Uhm, I haven't really thought of it and I wonder what it is.." Isagi scratched his cheek as he wondered. "Isn't it your passes?" Igaguri tilted his head, asking Isagi's confirmation. "Uh no, I can't say that as a striker. Hm, uh.."

"If you don't know then you're doomed, next!" Raichi dismissed the topic. "Uh hold on, you can at least tell us what you think of it when you figure it out." Kuon said, "Next up, Ueyama-kun."

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"Hello? You broke inside or something?" Raichi raised a brow, seemingly irritated already. "Almost, if you continue to talk." Raichi was held back by Gagamaru and Imamura.