His Legacy (Blue Lock)

Chapter 12

I look to the side, seeing Ichigo out of the corner of my eye. I leaned towards him, almost leaning on his shoulder. "Hey.. Ich-Kunigami...,"

"Yes, Victor?" He sounded tired of me already, though curious because I've never directly talked to him. "Could you summarize the whole speech Ego gave us? Please," He turns his head to look at me, not thinkin that I was so close to him, taking him by surprise.

"Umh sure. He was basically telling us the rules and that we were going to play soccer with the other teams in this block, only two teams get pass from this block though. And the top scorers in the loosing teams do to."

"Mmh," I hummed, looking at the other guys who are playing rock paper scissors with each other, and straightened my body licking my lips. "Thanks Kunigami," I looked at him with a small smile before walking towards the small crowd of boys.

"Okay, just like we discussed, starting with Isagi and going in order, we'll choose the position we want to play." Snake says.

"Then I want to be a forward!" Isagi clenches his fist as everyone then choose what position they would play in.

In the locker room, Snake face explained where we need to be, and how the game is basically supposed to go if we are lucky. I sighed and pulled my jersey down over my skin tight uniform.

"Okay everyone, for this first match we'll use this formation as decided by rock-paper-scissors," he explains as I tie my cleats tightly on my feet. "The members of Team X are ranks 243-253, but," Snake stops reach up to my hair, tying it up in the usual topknot I do for games.

Chigiri raises a brow at my hair, though I just shrugged and looked at Snake face as he continued to explain the strategy. "Isagi-kun won a chose to be center forward, so let's focus our strategy around him!"

"Got it~"

"This is going to go wrong one way or another..." I mumble as I sit down on the floor and stretch my legs.

"Awe, i don't wanna play defense.."

"We've just gotta win, peace of cake!"

"No complaints here."

I lift myself from the floor and look at Isagi before Bachiras hops onto my back. I grab the bottom of his thighs on instinct and sigh, straightening myself up as everyone starts leaving the locker room.

I feel Bachira's breath on my neck, his cheek pressing into my shoulder, while walking towards the door after everyone excited the locker room. "You seem to know something that we don't Victour," Bachiras whispers as i walk with him ony back.

"What do you mean?"

"You said that something bad's going to happen? Why is that?"

"Ego is teaching us to be selfish in foosball, show that we are good on our own as players..."

"But, even if I agree, I can't help but think that too much of it might cause conflict and tension between players." I place Bachira back down on the floor, really close to the exit.

"Even a little bit of conflict can cause someone to fail."