Her eyes started searching for the manager in order to announce the fact that she was quitting playing alongside this team. And here he was, in all his glory, satisfied that his team always kept on winning.
He was aware of the fact that in the team no one liked Sakura, yet, he did nothing at all to solve their misunderstanding.
How disgusting of that man.
" Hey, old man---" The pink-haired one stated only to be interrupted by the manager.
" Sakura! You just happen to be here at the right time! Meet the prodigy, Sae Itoshi!" The manager blissfully announced as he gently pushed the pinkette in front of the auburn-haired male who, up until now, kept on observing the female striker with quite an interest that wasn't shown on his face.
If Itoshi was being honest, he had not seen someone, other than himself, who played football so well, let alone it being a girl. He was surprised by that. During his trip, he heard a lot about the pinkette's abilities, but at that time he thought that the rumors were exaggerating the female striker's capabilities. But after so many people admitted that the exaggeration was true, he was beginning to form a curiosity of wanting to meet that female football player in person.
And when he finally witnessed it all, he knew that she was just like him from the beginning.
They were both prodigies that were not in the right place.
He...
...Understood her...
"The two of you seem to be the same age! Isn't that wonderful!?" The team manager loudly exclaimed as he rested his hand on the pink-haired girl's shoulder, pretending to have a perfectly friendly relationship with number nine. Of course, at a glance, it seemed like they were on good terms with each other but if you took a closer look, you would realize that all those friendly gestures were just a mere facade.
At witnessing this, the pink-haired girl didn't even bother to show how irritated she was by the sudden approach. She was the type of person who avoided any physical contact, whether it was a boy or a girl, she avoided it. And when her team manager just suddenly put his hand on her shoulder, not only was she irritated but also disgusted.
Just because he was the team manager didn't mean that he could do and act however he wished towards his team.
Who did he think he was?
Sakura didn't even let her own mother hug her or touch her, yet, here he was, resting his arm on her shoulder despite knowing the fact that she despised physical touches more than anything.
Did he really have to take it this far?
The team manager was so fake that no one noticed it.
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