ʏᴏᴜʀꜱ, ꜰᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ. [ʙʟᴜᴇ ʟᴏᴄᴋ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ.]

Episode 10

The others continued to the field, while you stayed behind to do something.

3rd Selection

Battlefield

Blue Lock (Blue)                      vs                     World Five (White)

0                                    -                                 0

"Hah!"

"Damn, They're scrawnier than I thought!" Dada Silva, known as "the heavy tank" laughed.

"See? The Japanese don't tend to be muscular. Now pay up the ten grand you owe me. You lost the bet!" A bearded man, Adam Blake, then followed.

"Is that English? I don't speak any..." Bachira frowned, "Same here." Isagi said.

"You're going to spend it all on women, right?" Silva pointed. "Huh? Oh, shut up. You came here to work, too."  Adam replied with an irritated tone. "I want to go to Harajuku." A man with colourful hair said in between.

"Hey. What do you mean? Is this game like a part-time job to you?" Rin approached the three.

"Yeah, that's right! There's no reason I'd come to this place besides earning a little extra dough." Silva grinned. "Right, you skirt-chasing geezer? Aren't you 30 already?" He says, turning to Adam. "I'm still 26, don't make me kill you, cheapskate." Adam replied, "I'm only here to hook up with some ladies in kimonos. The soccer is just incidental. Isn't that true for you too, Cabassos?"

 "Yep. I wanna go to Harajuku. I want to see the holy land of the cuteness Capital Japan, with my own eyes." He replied, You say that but don't you think you're the cutest one of all?" Silva said with a cocky grin. "Well, I'm the world's cutest twenty-one year old. My only rival is N/n when it comes to cuteness. Maybe she's even more cuter than me..." 

"Listen up, you top stars...

...I'm going to crush yo-" Rin said, being interrupted by a hand over his lips. "We're going to crush you." You appear with a mischievous smile.

Everyone was shocked in your sudden appearance, especially the world five. 

As everyone watches and remains silent, you take off your palm from Rins lips and exclaim, "Hi!" And yet, no one replies. You sweatdrop, chuckling awkwardly. Cabassos came up to you and tugged at your shirt, fingers fidgeting with slightly red cheeks. "...Cabassos?"

"Can you pat my head..?" He looks at you with puppy eyes, pointing at his cheek. "..please?" 

...Isn't this boy two years older than you..?

You brush the thought off, patting his head as his face brightens, cheeks turning to a cerise color. Your team gave off an envious energy as you sweatdrop, ignoring the glares from behind. Meanwhile, the opposing team, the world five were puzzled. Why were you, a former and quitted prodigy, above all, a girl, training in this program?

"Uh, we should probably start, shouldn't we..?" You say, turning around to go to your position before your hand was grabbed abruptly. You turn around to see a man kneeling on one knee infront you with gold hair and green eyes. He looked at you with a smile and kissed your palm. You freeze in shock, stunned at whats happening to you. You took your hand away, looking scared. You had no idea the world 5 were this... unique..!