GAME OF HEART || Blue lock x Oc/f!reader

I | Promise |

Warning :
- I'll be switing between third and and second person
-This is my second story in Blue Lock pls if there's any mistake correct me , I'm always aware!
-Cringe?

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The little girl watches with envy as the two boys play football. With her parents, she and her little brother came because she wanted to see how the matches were here in Japan. Because yes certainly at that precise moment she was living in Japan, having been born in Japan but having lived for two years in France where her little brother was born. She looks at this incredible duo. Their fluid, synchronized movements made her want to be on the field kicking balls. Once the match was over, she saw everyone leaving except the famous duo, they looked alike in their eyes and under-lashes.

"Darling, we have to go, I think Ito wants to see the beach. Right Ito? "your mother said.

"Yes mom, but is there a football field nearby or not? I wanted to play a little..."

"Of course you can play, darling. Besides, if things haven't changed too much since we left, it seems to me that normally yes, there is a football pitch", her mother replied kindly.

Suddenly, her father looked somber, he knelt on the ground, placed his hands on his daughter's shoulders, he looked into her eyes, she looked at him curious to know that he was going out.

"My daughter, my precious Tsuyoi, do you remember what daddy taught you?" he said

"Yes Dad !" She say in joy.

Her mother looked suspicious, her husband who since the birth of their daughter had never stopped protecting her from boys.

"What else did you teach her? asked his mother with the most jaded air in the world."

"Dad told me that if a boy asks me to play with him or tells me to follow him to play I will hit him between the legs!"

"IKURO CHI !What did I tell you? Let her do what she wants, she sighs. Tsuyoi, my darling, what your daddy taught you is that you should only use it in cases of extreme danger, otherwise you risk hurting a poor little boy, okay?"

"Yes mom!"

With these words, she took the ball from her father and ran towards the football field.

"My daughter is growing up too fast, sniff... "your father said dramatically.

Your mother stopped pushing her thumbnail to hug him.

"Yes, and one day she won't need your help anymore, you have to let her stand on her own two feet, okay? And for that, you will see,one day she will thank you."

The little girl took the ball and stood at the back of the court and started her special shot: this shot is unique to her because it requires precise timing and equally precise speed. Set up and...

"Hey! You, who are you?"

She turned around and found herself in front of the duo from earlier who seemed to have changed before coming back here.

"Pardon ? Oh, maybe you want to use the other half of the field?"

"Uh... do you play football?" said the one who seemed to be the youngest.

"Yes, do you want to play?"

"As if I were going to play with someone as lukewarm as you!" replied the tallest one.

These words he thought, were going to make her leave here. He was wrong. Instead, she looked at him again.

"Why are you looking at me like that? It's unpleasant."