𝓑𝐑𝐀𝐙𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝓟𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐊 𐬹 𝓫𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝓵𝐨𝐜𝐤

𝓒𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝓣𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘 𝓝𝐈𝐍𝐄 ★ 𝓫𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝓱𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬

"Ito Akira, please follow the map on the screen to retrieve your personal property"

It was the morning of the match against the World Five, and Akira had spent the morning, listening to Bachira apologising for the hundredth time, doing yoga and meditation with Rin, having a quick shower, doing his skin and hair care with Aryu, then his eyeliner, and finally had breakfast with his team.

But something was missing, his beloved music that he had been robbed of. Granted it was only his headphones that had been broken, but he didn't want to play his music aloud. To avoid disturbing the rest of his teammates, as Akira suspected not all of them wanted to listen to Brazilian Phonk first thing in the morning. And he liked the feeling of blasting his music through his headphones, as it made him feel like he was worlds away. In his own little safe space, where he could collect his thoughts and prepare himself for what was ahead.

So it was no surprise to anyone that as soon as he received instructions to receive his beloved headphones he was off, with not so much as another word. Dashing through the corridors and following the memorised map in his head until he arrived outside his destination. An unfamiliar door that he had never seen before, stepping into the room and was met with an unexpected surprise.

The world five, dressed in casual clothes gathered about a large table in the center of the room. Who were now all staring at him as if he had grown a second head. "Ito Akira, please wait in the board room. Anri Teieri will be with you shortly to hand you your personal effects, thank you for your patience." The voice over the loudspeaker instructed, leaving the curly-haired teen alone with the professional players for god knows how long.

"Who's this guy?"

"No idea, he's cute like me though. We should go to Harajuku together!"

"He doesn't look like your typical Japanese person"

"Stay in line, Luna"

"What, did I say anything wrong Loki?"

"Akira, é você?"

Everyone in the room ceased as they all turned to look at Dada who stood up from his seat, but the dreadlocked Brazilian ignored their looks of confusion and instead focused on the teen who had yet to move away from the door. "Ei, Dada, faz muito tempo que não nos vemos, né?" Akira said speaking in Portuguese to avoid others picking up on what they were saying.