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.・゜-: ✧ :- 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐘𝐎, 𝐀 𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐁𝐔𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆. Papers are scattered all over the desk with a pen placed into a cup holder. A figure sat on the couch eating while watching the TV, her fluttery eyes stared into the screen. Akashi ( Name ), the CEO of Brahman, in other words, Kawaraji Senju, her business name. A gentle knock was heard as the door opened, "Kawaraji-san? Someone is here for a visit. Shall I let them in?" A guard asked. ( Name ) swallowed her food as she dabbed her mouth with a napkin, "sure. Let them in."
The guard nodded as he exited the room. ( Name ) shoved the empty containers into a bag as the door opened, "I have brought them here. Allow me to take the trash." Two figures entered as the man took the trash from her hands. ( Name ) gestured them to sit, a tall and lanky male with a curvaceous female behind him. "What do you two need?" She asked, sitting in front of them with her legs crossed.
"Uhh, Kawaraji-san! I'm Teieri Anri, a hire from Japan Football Union. We're here to invite you to our project, Blue Lock!" She said as the lanky male sat oddly next to her. ( Name ) stared boredly at them, "football? Blue Lock? What project is this about? I know it's something to do with football."
Taking a sip of water. "It's to create the best striker in the world, not only that a solitary hero for Japan that would lead the nation to victory in the World Cup. Anyone who loses in Blue Lock will no longer represent Japan." The lanky man spoke up, he stared at her. ( Name ) raised a brow, "oh? To lead Japan to win the World Cup? What kind of joke are you making? Japan can never win the World Cup if there are players like Messi, Ronaldo, Neymer Jr, and Noel Noa."
Anri slammed her hand on the table, "we can make the best player in Blue Lock! Japan will win the next World Cup! I believe this project will succeed! With the help of this man next to me, please, Kawaraji-san! Help us make the best striker in Japan." ( Name ) eyes widened, startled at her burst.
"Sit down, Anri-chan. Your voice is annoyingly loud." He said, pushing his glasses up. "O-oh! Sorry!" She sat down, her body shaking from her burst. She yelled at one of the most powerful people in Japan. "I have selected 300 people under-18 for this project. One out of 300 will come out as the victor. They'll be isolated from the outside world for this project, unable to visit family. We ranked them by their ability. Are you willing to aid us, ( Name )-chan?"
( Name ) hummed, rolling her neck. Anri mouth dropped, '( Name )-chan...? Isn't Kawaraji-san a boy?' The girl noticed Anri's shocked expression and grinned, "you thought I was a boy, didn't you? Do I really look like a boy?"
Ego Jinpachi, a former football player. ( Name ) grin turned into a smile, "ah... same as ever. Obsessed to make the number one striker. You're gonna bug me all day until I accept, right Jinni?"
He stared at her blankly as ( Name ) sighed, "alright. I'll help out. Tell me what to do." She asked, sitting up. Ego grinned at ( Name ), Anri sweated as she watched the two emitted a strong aura.
