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───────── ౨ৎ ───────── "Cold as ice. . but in the right hands, he melts."
- What a mess. ───────── ౨ৎ ─────────
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It's been three days since M/n got locked in this smelly place, and he was starting to feel like he should've declined the offer..
And since those three days, everyone has been constantly training. Which was a bit similar to the way M/n's coach used to train him, but a bit easier. This was like the exercises he gave to those 13 and under..
[ RUNNING TEST ! ]
Loud panting surrounded the small gym place, along with footsteps of those running on the treadmill. The loudest were Isagi and Igaguri, being the lowest in the group.
The blonde dude with shark like teeth smirked, before loudly mocking them.
"Isagi! Igaguri! You two are too weak!" His voice echoed around, making M/n glance at him as he ran the same speed as them. "You think you can become the world's best striker like that!? Just go home before you cry after losing to me, weaklings!" He added.
