Hardheaded 【《Tanjiro Reader! x Blue Lock》】

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"Y/N! Catch this!". A boy who's about 8 years old passed the ball to the reddish black haired boy with an outstanding speed.

The 8 year old boy was certain to have scored the ball, letting a small smirk form but that faltered moments on.

You managed to have caught the ball, jumping into mid-air as you landed a bicycle kick. You scored another goal as you smiled ever so bright

"You're too good Y/N! Play with me some more until we could no longer walk!". The 8 year old demanded as his competitive nature spurred, his pride not allowing to take loss.

You giggled in response you clenched your fists, a burning passion grew in that very moment. "Okay! But I would rather prefer that we can still walk after this!".

The 8 year old laughed as he took the ball within his grasp and begin to sprint towards you.

The scene of a mere childsplay had now shifted to now a match. Y/N was no longer playing in a field where laughs and smiles would be shared but instead a match where one will only be the victor.

You managed to swiftly avoid both your teammates and opponents, not giving any a chance to steal the ball from you.

You scored and scored, over and over again. No matter how much you played, the only things that seemed to changed was how that burning flame in you grew immensely.

Consuming both its user and opponents, blinding him with an underlying enigma as it conquers the field.

Leaving him untouchable as those who are brave enough could no longer be at his level as he was beyond that.

His father despite being ill, smiled at him while he cradled his younger child. Not leaving his wife to be burdened with the responsibilities to look after their children alone.

His mother smiled at him warmly as his younger sister watched with awe. Cheering for him alongside the crowd.

His name could be heard echoing within the stadium as those he loved and respected watched him with outmost insouciance.

He couldn't close his eyes, afraid to have it stolen by the time he let it out of sight. Once he scored yet again with the point of 4-1, with his team winning, he could finally be at ease.

He closed his eyes as he felt the satisfaction warm his heart, because the time he opened it he was no longer at the very field...

"How nostalgic...".

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You watched in awe as you see the players play against one another. It felt refreshing to be in the stadium once more, but this time you're just watching others play.

You watched as their flame grew while some had dimmed, it leaves you wondering with awe 'I wonder... what would it be like if I play again?'.

But your train of thought was interrupted as a man jolted you awake from your inner monologue, causing you to almost drop the delivery you had in your palm. But you managed to swiftly caught it in time.

The man threw daggers at you as he yelled impatiently, pointing at you as a burning aura surrounds him. "Oi! I've been waiting for that delivery for half an hour now! What the hell are you sightseeing for?!".

You quickly bowed in an apologetic matter as you yelled sincerely. "I'm so sorry, sir!".

You took out the delivery and hand it out to him while you still bowed. "Here! Your order!".