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[3RD PERSON POV]

A FEW DAYS AGO..

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"I'm Nihel from Soccer Journal." A reporter who looked like he was in his mid thirties said, trying to get a scoop from the one getting interviewed.

"I'd like to get some materials for a story today. To get right to it, until recently you were playing for the youth team associated with the world renowned team Real Madrid, but due to their regulations, you weren't able to play on a top team returned to Japan. So now, do you ever think we'll ever get to see you play in a domestic league?"

"I'd rather drop dead." There Itoshi Sae sat, getting interviewed, not an ounce of interest in his eyes as he tried wrapping the interview up quickly, his mind occupied with someone else.

"If I played soccer here I'd better be off playing with some German college students." He said in a bored tone picking on his nails, uncaring of how that would reflect on his image.

The interviewer sweatdropped at how straight forward the response was, trying to push down how tense he had become and continue the interview. "Umm....Itoshi-kun, you were chosen as one of PIFA's best new eleven players....'This sucks.' Nihel thought before continuing the sentence. "..As a midfielder, you're a young athlete who's sought after by club teams all over the world."

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