EMPEROR (Blue Lock x Reader)

Chapter 1

The stadium was jam-packed, everyone came to a Junior High football game to see the female prodigy talented enough to join the boy's team. Y/n L/n, a young girl of talent, found soccer during her third year but immediately put her name on the roster due to her surprising talents. During her first year on the girl's football team, the boy's soccer coach offered her a place on his team after experiencing her talent when the girls and boys practiced a match together. Since then, she hasn't let her team down once and carried them to the national games.

There were ten seconds on the clock, and the opposing team, uniform-themed green,  ran with desperation to at least get one point for their team. "One more!" One cried out dribbling the ball to the goal. "GET IT IN, KASUMI!" Number 4 of the opposing team cheered. Their team stopped running while Y/n's team, uniform-themed purple, prepared to steal the ball. Kasumi weaved through them, then shot for the goal, faking left before curving for the right. "BLOCK IT, GRAM!" Gram fell for the fake and leaped for the left only for the ball to go to the right. Gram and his team felt dread seeing the ball shoot towards the space.

Then a flash of purple was seen on Kasumi's left side. Before he knew it, the ball was blocked from the goal. "Hey," Y/n called. Kasumi gasped at the sight of the female prodigy who controlled the ball before dribbling it towards the other side. She passed his right side saying, "Next time, learn how to properly fake." Kasumi's eyes widened, realizing that Y/n had known he was going to fake his shot. "That sloppy technique might work in Japan," she claimed before weaving through the defenders. Once she made it to the next it was her and the goalie. Y/n took the shot with no hesitation, curving the shot to the left side of the net. The goalie had no time to block so he could only make a desperate attempt to stop the ball. The ball grazed his fingertips, yet it still went into the goal. The final whistle blew signalling the goal and the end of the game. Y/n looked at Kasumi who was now at half-court. "But it will never make it to the big leagues," Y/n told him over the large cheers of the stadium, "Kasumi. . ."

"You can never satisfy my love for soccer."

The crowd cheered for Y/n, the female prodigy, who just won her team the Japan national cup for Junior High. This was a memorial game for her and her school since they never made it this far. It was a good way to end her Junior High years. 

However, the cheers of the crowd could never compare to the cheers from the front row. Y/n looked away from Kasumi, who was now kneeling on the ground in despair and saw her family cheering for her. Y/n's solemn look turned into a smile when she saw her brothers cheering for her victory. A bond thicker than blood is what they are and she couldn't ask for anything more.

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"YOU WERE SO COOL!"

Reo jumped on Y/n's back causing her to stumble slightly. "Thank you," she said with a smile. "You killed it out there!" Satsuki praised. He slapped a hand on her shoulder making her laugh. "She can dance, sing and now she can play football," Zen teased, "Soon we'll be chasing away boys." Y/n groaned at the notion making them laugh. 

Y/n huffed before spotting Iori, "Aniki, tell them to stop!" Iori watched his siblings praise and tease his dear sister and shook his head "Zen has a point," Iori said making Y/n groan once more, "You're very pretty, Y/n. That's why we need to protect our beautiful little sister from other boys." 

Y/n groaned once more before going to Hokusai. He immediately bent down to let Y/n hop onto his back before carrying her. "You did well, N/n," Hokusai praised her patting her head, "Sleep now." Y/n's eyes fluttered before they closed. it was the reporters she outran that tired her out, not the game. It was as she said, "The game did nothing to excite her heart." Her team won 9-0. Y/n scored the goals and carried the team to victory. Her brothers were proud of her, but Y/n was starting to see just how boring Japanese soccer was.

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Last school year

"Soccer?" Iori questioned at the dinner table, "You don't like hip-hop?" The brothers gasped with shock causing Y/n to immediately denyIori's claim. "It's not that," Y/n said, "I could never hate hip-hop. I just thought I would try out a school sport for once." Zen agreed with her, "It wouldn't hurt." Satsuki smirked before wrapping an arm around Y/n's shoulder, "Either way, Y/n's going to wipe the floor with those schools." Reo complained about his cute sister getting all sweaty and stinky like Satsuki. It caused them to fight an endless battle of verbal abuse.

 Hokusai scooted closer to Y/n before patting her head. "I'll support you," he said while smiling at her, "I believe you could be the best if you wanted to." Y/n admired him while he messed with her hair, Hokusai was always caring for her and knew what to say at the right time. She smiled at his praise.

Iori sighed at his brothers fighting again before nodding at the youngest. "Of course, you can do soccer," Iori said, "Your brothers will support you till the very end." Zen smiled mischievously towards Y/n the rest of her brothers copying him. "But don't think you could ever leave Akanyatsura!" Y/n blinked and then again before laughing out loud. "I COULD NEVER!"

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Y/n stood at the entrance to her new school. Junior Hig ended without a hitch, so now her freshman year would be at the same school her brothers attend. Her brothers were supposed to show her around, but they said the teacher picked volunteers to show the freshmen around campus. Now she had to wait for someone named, Shiki Ando. 

"H-hello," a timid voice called for her. Y/n looked up from her school schedule at the boy in front of her, "Good morning. . . Ando-senpai?" He nodded his head before gesturing for her to follow him. "I'll show you to your first class then your following classes after." Y/n nodded while scanning her schedule again, "Algebra 2." Shiki shivered at the subject, he knew to teacher all too well, and he was scared. "Good luck," he said concerned.

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Y/n ended up joining the soccer team for her school. The football coach immediately accepted her when he found out who she was. With a new sense of pride, Y/n carried her team to victory at the nationals again.

At least she was supposed to.

When she came home from football practice Iori called her to the living room. Her brothers sat on the couch waiting for her. Iori handed her an envelope while she looked at the suspiciously. That was until she saw who the letter was from. "Japan Football Committee?" She opened it carefully while reading it out loud. "You have been selected to be a National athlete. . ." She read. Finishing the letter, Y/n was jumped by her brothers who congratulated her for her success. 

Iori chuckled at his rowdy siblings before picking up the letter Y/n received. He read it twice over, his family's cheers in the background. "Blue Lock, huh?"