The two teams, Bastard Munchen and Manshine City are now on the third match's field.
As Riku spots Nagi and Reo, he decides to approach them and engage in a conversation by congratulating them. “Hey there!! Congratulations on being chosen as regulars!!”
“Of course we were chosen!! Also, will Isagi or Kunigami still be playing..?” Reo raised an eyebrow as he couldn't see Isagi or Kunigami anywhere.
“About that…” As Riku looked away nervously, Nagi finally spotted Isagi on the bench. Who had a distressed look on his face.
Nagi then proceeded towards Isagi “So you're not playing?” Nagi asked coldly as he looked down at Isagi who was looking all pathetic as he gripped his hair.
“What the hell do you think, genius?” Isagi looked deranged as he glowered up at the white haired male towering over him. Isagi was pulling on his hair with his quivering hand.
“You… look pathetic. If you can't even be a part of the regulars, then there's no point in beating you anymore. You've already lost.” Nagi then walked off, leaving Isagi even more deranged than before.
“Damn you, lazy bastard.”
Meanwhile with Reo, who approached the other end of Bastard Munchen's bench. “So you're not playing either, huh..? You've gone through a lot, Kunigami.” The ginger looked up at him.
“I watched the whole thing… So the wild card was trying to make a vessel for a Noel Noa copy?”
“We both lost to Shidou on the second selection, and were both just as close to dying on that day.”
“I'm glad you're back, even though we can't fight together again yet. But I know that soon we'll have that opportunity again. I'm counting on you to get subbed in, fallen hero.”
As Reo left, Chigiri stepped in and continued the heart-to-heart. “True that, I know that the way you see it, you're all changed and all that edge-lord shit…”
“But as far as I care… Once the time comes, I'll fight as if I'm still facing the same old you I knew.” Chigiri finished putting on his glove just as he finished his sentence. Turning to finally leave his ex teammate alone.
As he looked back at Kunigami one last time, the male spoke up. “You’d better let go of that idea… You sheltered little princess.”
“Keep talking. I'll make sure to wake you up cynic, hero.” Chigiri grinned with determination as he finally walked off to the field.
“Oh wow, his hair is pretty. Right Alex?” From a distance, Chouka was seen admiring Chigiri's hair. Causing Ness to follow his admiring gaze.
“Well… Yours is still prettier, Chou.” Ness giggles as Chouka then starts posing and flicking his hair. “Oh well of course it is~!” It seemed as if he was glowing and sparkling.
“Oh Chou look! He's looking at us…” Ness whisper-yelled into Chouka's ear, immediately causing him to deflate in embarrassment.
“Oh my gyatt that's so embarrassing!” Chouka quickly turned around and covered his face as he started to turn into a blushing mess.
“You look as red as his hair.. And what is with your obsession with brain rot humor???” Kaiser laughed, jumping into the conversation until suddenly it was announced for them to get into their positions.
"WELCOME TO BLUE LOCK TV, WHERE THE MOMENTUM NEVER STOPS!! FOOTBALL FANS AROUND THE WORLD, IT'S TIME FOR THE THIRD MATCH TO START!!"
"WILL WE SEE A CHAIN OF MICHAEL KAISER'S GOALS?!"
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Unleashed Natura: Wings, Paws, & Scales.
FanfictionUnleashed Natura: Wings, Paws, & Scales. An ocs x blue lock fanfiction.