ʏᴏᴜʀꜱ, ꜰᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ. [ʙʟᴜᴇ ʟᴏᴄᴋ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ.]

Chapter 12

You three, Nanase and Hiori chat about the match, watching the footage of your play. They were slightly confused because sometimes, you disappeared from the camera, not knowing where you truly are.

"..hey, N/n." Hiori says, "Do you happen to know someone called 'Hio' in [insert game]?" he asks. "...mm, how do you know?" you ask back in return. "...I'm Hio." He replies.

dot dot dot

"You're hio?" Your eyes brighten. "What a coincidence!" You smile, getting closer to him as his face turns slightly red at the suddenness. "Oh, sorry." You apologize. "No wonder your name sounded familiar." 

"Anyway, the next match is starting." The blue-haired boy says, hand inching closer to yours as you just took his hand on yours.

Team A: Igarashi, Aryu, Ishikari
Team B: Reo, Gagamaru, Tanaka

. . .

Somewhere else...

"Ah! Don't just walk in, Sae!" Giraud Dabadie panicked. "Well, if it isn't Sae Itoshi-Kun! Thanks for coming to this meeting." The president of the Japanese football union team greeted. "Pleased to meet you, prodigy!" the U-20 Japanese Team Coach then followed.

"..Who's the fatso and beady eyes?" The auburn-haired man asked, "That's the president and U20's coach!" His manager answered. "Well, that makes things easy. Hey, old guys... I watched that footage of Japan's U-20 team, and..." He looks at them with disappointment and confusion.

"They're in a word, 'shit'. Especially the forwards, they're nothing but half-boiled eggs." He continues to insult as both of them froze in shock.

"Are you insulting my team?" The Coach says irritatedly, "Y-You don't like our forwards, Itoshi-kun? Then who should we invite instead? Anyone, as long as they're Japanese." The president then said desperately.

"Then, I want a girl."

. . .

"mmgh..." Isagi drooled, hugging his pillow tight. "Y/n.." He whispers before waking up from his little fanstasy. "What time is it..?" He rubs his eyes.

He went to the footage room, where lots of familiar people were. "Where's Y/n..?" He asks, "She's playing." Chigiri replies. "You missed the 3rd and 4th round, sleepy head."

"For real!? I missed so much." Isagi said, looking at the score board, seeing Team A win all.

"The fifth match is ending too, so.." Nanase then interrupted.

Goal!!!

Team A vs Team C

2 - 5

"Y/n is really a scary player, huh..?" They look at you on the field, not even dripping a single sweat. The one who carried Team C.

Both Shidou and Rin start to fight again, throwing insults as you pull them both away. "bad." You glare. "Say sorry, now." You demand as they both obediently obeyed, though the sorry was completely insincere, perhaps even having a threat behind.

"Tryouts are now complete. Six hours from now, I will announce who will be challenging U-20's team."

. . . 

Every player gathered inside the usual meeting room, and upon waiting, a door opens, revealing no one but your crazy uncle.

"Is this the second time we met face-to-face?" He says, playing with the gadget on his hands, throwing it up and down with a hand. "Nice to meet you."