𝓑𝐑𝐀𝐙𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝓟𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐊 𐬹 𝓫𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝓵𝐨𝐜𝐤

𝓒𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝓝𝐈𝐍𝐄 ★ 𝓱𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐢𝐜 𝓭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬

Akira was hungry, after a long day of training he had decided to put off eating until later so he could train for a few more hours. Much to Reo's protest, but now here he was sitting in the cafeteria enjoying alone, the food he earned through his rank.

Chicken cutlet ramen, shrimp tempura, sashimi with daikon radish, pickled ginger, wasabi and soy sauce, teriyaki chicken onigiri, pork gyoza and a large glass of water. Not a bad meal if he did say so himself.

Sitting down at the table, with headphones over his ears blasting music so loud it made the world around him non-existent. Akira hadn't noticed, another had entered the empty cafeteria.

"Oh hey, Akira!" Isagi called out to the teen, who unknowingly ignored him to fixate on his music and eating. But Isagi paid no mind as he walked towards him with his tray, trying to catch the curly-haired teen's attention.

"Hey Akira" the bronzed teen couldn't help but jump as he felt someone lift his headphones slightly, "Oh Isagi hello" the Team V player greeted the Team Z one with a smile, happy to see him again. "You eat too?" he asked looking towards the boy's humble tray of Natto, soup, and rice.

"Yeah, decided to eat later so I could train a bit longer" the black-haired boy explained, "Ah, sit join me por favor," Akira said gesturing to the seat next to him, which Isagi took without complaint. As the two ate in silence, Akira now with his headphones around his neck as Isagi couldn't help but eye the curly-haired boy's food in slight jealousy. Oh the things he would do for one bite.

"How was your match?" the blue-eyed teen asked looking at the bronzed teen, "Ah it was good we win 11-0 against Team Y, what bout you? how your game go?" Isagi was too stunned to speak, 11-0 this had to be some joke, the math checks out to more than one goal every ten minutes.

"11-0, oh that's great? How many goals did you score?" the black-haired boy asked curiously while also attempting to dodge the question regarding his own match, which seemed to work. "Ah me score a hat trick, that's how I got me phone back. how many goal did you score?"

"I haven't scored any...we lost our match"

"Ah, I'm sure you do good in the next game and get a goal too"

Hearing Akira's reassurance lifted Isagi's spirit as he smiled grateful for the belief the teen had in him, even though he was insecure about not having figured out his weapon and was self-conscious about his inferiority in comparison to other players, especially after the game against Team X. Baro Shoei's words at the forefront of his mind.