Y/n, now wearing his team outfit, walked down the corridor along with the other starting members.
"Remember, it's the one who scores the most goals. Don't run away, Yoichi. Same with you, Y/n."
Kaiser said."Right back at you, Prince shithead." Isagi retorted.
"Alright..." Y/n slowly nodded, awkwardly glancing at the males who walked by each side of him.
The team stepped onto the field and awaiting there were already the starting members of the Italy stratum.
"Well well, if it isn't those German puppies. It's been a while." Aiku grinned.
"Like we promised, I'm here, Isagi-kun. It's payback time." Niko said upon spotting the male.
"I'm feeling super stylish and nostalgic today." Aryu said, hair flowing behind himself.
"You guys..." Isagi blinked with an awkward smile.
"All eyes on you, Yocchan." Y/n grinned.
"Dude, don't forget about me!" Sendo grinned as he patted both of their shoulders.
"Who's that guy again?" Raichi questioned, standing next to Kurona.
"The guy who went on-and-on about marrying a gravure idol. Uh, he's the former Japan U20's ace." Kurona replied.
"Ah! Mando!" Raichi said, snapping his fingers at Sendo.
"It's Sendo, asshole!" The male corrected with an annoyed expression.
"So we're 9000 short." Kurona said.
"Like I said, my name is Sendo, not Mando!"
"Don't worry, man. I remember you." Y/n grinned as he slapped the male's back.
"Sen-chan! The idol-loving brat!" He snapped his fingers.
"When did you give me a nickname? And last I checked, you were the infamous brat!" Sendo scowled.
Y/n only laughed at him before someone's palm harshly gripped onto his shoulder, making him stumble back.
"Hey...?!" He slightly gaped as he was turned around.
"I'm finally gonna beat the crap out of you, entitled brat!" Barou scowled at him.
"Oh...Heyyyy~ How's life been, king?" Y/n asked with a close-eyed grin, ignoring the hand that gripped his shirt.
"And that goes for you too, loser!" Barou scowled as he whipped his head back to Isagi.
Stomping over while dragging Y/n, he continued,"Now, I can finally devou-"
Bam!
Barou had gotten too close to Isagi and happened to tug on Y/n's shirt quite harshly at the same time, making all three of them collide heads.
"Geh- devour you...I can't stop drooling." Barou finished as his eye twitched.
"You son of a..." Isagi said with his teeth clenched.
"Owwie...!" Y/n groaned as he crouched, holding his hands to his head.
Barou and Isagi did too and Aiku glanced over at them with a confused expression.
"What the hell are you three idiots doing?" Aiku raised a brow.
The trio slowly stood up and stared at each other with their brows furrowed.
"What's up with your hair?! Just 'cause you're worth a 100 million doesn't mean you can dye your hair, king! Narcissist king!" Isagi exclaimed.
"Shut up, loser...." Barou grumbled.
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