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✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*・．✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ
𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐇𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐀 𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈𝐒 𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐄𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄. The uniform primarily consists of oversized black hoodie with gold logo etched on the backside and matching typography of the words "Brahman." Along with the hoodie, Brahman members were most often seen wearing dark lower garments and a pair of sneakers in the same color. On the other hand, executives and members of the top administration wore customized uniforms with personally tailored sleeves designed to the wearer's liking.
You grinned as you wandered around the Blue Lock facility. The technology was advanced, you never saw anything like it. Anri trailed behind you, watching your face changing into excitement. "So, what do you think about the facility, Kawaragi-san?" She asked, nervously shifting around. You giggled, "drop the formality! Call me by my real name, ( Name )! Or even ( Nickname )! Okay, Anri-chan?"
"Y-yes! Of course, ( Nickname )-chan." You glanced at her, seeing a small smile on her face. "Blue Lock..." You started, catching Anri's attention. "You're so determined about Japan winning the World Cup. What's so good about football? Can you tell me your ambitions?"
"I've always watched football when I was kid, Japan would always lose and never once win the World Cup. I believe Japan is being underestimated by other countries. I handpicked Ego Jinpachi for this project, Blue Lock will succeed!" You stared at her, feeling the warmth in your chest. "I see. That's one hell of an ambition. Very well, I'll help you with this project. In fact, if you're out of funds. Come and tell me about it, I'll donated some money."
Anri eyes widened as she smiled widely, "thank you, ( Nickname )-chan!" You smiled and giggled, "awe! I'm quite flustered!" Happily walked againa as Anri chuckled, 'she's a lot nicer in real life than in the news.'
┊┊❁ཻུ۪۪♡ ͎. ｡˚ 𝐅𝐄𝐖 𝐃𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑... °
Ego cleared his voice, testing the mic. "Congratulations, you unpolished lumps of talent," he spoke. Everyone looked confused as Ego continued, "according to my personal judgement, three-hundred of you are the best strikers under eighteen. My name is Ego Jinpachi. I was hired to give Japan a World Cup victory." You stood beside Anri with a smile, leaning against the wall as you watched the crowd.
Everyone whispered to each other, confused about what Ego was saying. "I'll say this plainly. Only one thing is necessary for Japanese football to become the best in the world. The birth of a revolutionary striker. With the three-hundred of you here, I will conduct an experiment to create the world's best striker." A hologram appears behind Ego, "look. This is the facility created for that purpose."
