"Don't worry my dear, I'll be back for you."
I narrowed my eyes at him and he walked away. Even though he whispered the red-haired guy standing next to me must have heard him, because he put his hand on my shoulder and asked me if I'm okay. "Yeah, I'm fine." I answered and he retreated his hand from my shoulder.
1st POV.
"Why'd you pass the ball to me? You would've lost, if I just hadn't kicked the ball" Isagi asked Bachira. "Hmm? I saw the look on your face, I knew you'd kick it." Bachira announced "Huh?" "Like he said, only results matter here. So I believed in you and we won, right?"
"This whole thing's ridiculous. How long is this supposed to last?" Asked Igarashi himself. 'Feels like he's just saying that because he got injured, but whatever.' I thought as I then heard Ego speak up again.
"Ridiculous you say? You have a point, that's the world of win or lose. Remember those world-class strikers, who everyone here so casually admires? They put their lifes on the line like this every single day. How does it feel, fighting for the first time to protect your soccer career? Does it scare you? Does it excite you?
This is normal in Blue lock. Are you shaken up? Did it make you go 'Alright I survived!'? That's what victory feels like. Etch that into your brain. Every time you get a taste of that pleasant sensation, your ego grows. And that will elevate you to the height of world's greatest striker.
Congratulations. You have passed the admission exam for the Bluelock dorm. There are eleven of you in this room. You eleven will be living together. At times you'll work together, other times, you'll betray eachother. You will be rivals who wreck each other's dreams. Blue lock's... Team Z.
<<<Timeskip>>>
We're in Bluelock since three days and right now everyone was training in the provided room for training. Raichi, Isagi, Igarashi and I were running on the treadmill. "Isagi! Igaguri! How can you talk about becoming the world's greatest striker looking like that?! You mere mortals should go home before I make you cry!
Huh?! How are you going faster than me Y/n?!" "Cause I'm just better." I said while not even breaking a sweat. "Huh?!" "Shut up-" said Igarashi before throwing up. I quickly looked away, not wanting to see any of.. that. I stopped my running session and Isagi did aswell.
"Don't mind him. Isagi, Y/n, do you want some water?" Asked Kuon "No thanks." I politely declined while Isagi took the water. He looked like he really needed it.
•
"Ready, go!" Isagi and Kuon yelled as all three of us jumped up. Isagi managed to get 60cm, Kuon 68cm, and I got 65cm. "Isagi, are you not at you best today?" Kuon inquired as I chuckled a bit. "Oh, well, you know..." He whispered while laughing a bit.
•
Now it was finally time to eat. My side dish was ramen, which made me pretty happy considering what Isagi and Igarashi got. I sat with those two as they marveled at what some of the other players got. A guy from my team, if I remember correctly his name was Gagamaru, had dumplings and another guy from my team stole one of them. I think his name was Naruhaya.
"I'm stealing your dumpling!" "Hey, pipsqueak. Give that back." Naruhaya then ate the dumpling and proceeded to say "Sorry, it's already in my belly! So good!" "You won't get away." declared Gagamaru while running behind Naruhaya.
"Isagi, Y/n, hide your food!" Igarashi said, effectively bringing me out of my daydreaming. "I doubt they'd want ours. Well maybe Y/n's, but not ours." Isagi said and I chuckled a bit.
YOU ARE READING
Yan! bllk x fem! reader
FanfictionY/n is your typical girl with anger issues, except she's not. Because she has a yandere harem and normal people don't got that. But how'd that even happen? Read to find out ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ • • • All pictures, gifs, etc. belong to someone else, I may have...