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Chapter 13-Luck and The World's Elite

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Y/n's POV

Isagi is still on the ground, on his knees, he also seems to be deep in thought, probably trying to figure out why and how he lost.

Bachira: Let's go, Isagi.

Bachira's words cause Isagi to snap out of his deep in thought state, looking at him.

Isagi: Huh? Oh, uh, right.

I just walk to the now open door with Rin and Aryu, hoping the other 2 don't take too long. As we walk Isagi and Bachira also join us.

Y/n: Good to have you on board, Isagi. Relish, you are with the strongest, now. To be honest, if I cared to pick, I would have probably picked you as well.

Isagi: Uh, thank you, Y/n.

Aryu: To be honest, I would've picked Hyoma Chigiri for the glam. But that back-heel shot you scored was glam, too. Welcome, Yoichi Isagi.

Isagi: Um, thank you very much.

He even takes a short bow, making me chuckle a bit.

Y/n: Aryu doesn't deserve the formalities, get your head up.

Aryu: What is that suppossed to mean? You know what, I don't think that I have any other choice other than canceling your foul words with my glam.

I laugh again, he might be a bit weird, but he is funny, I can't take that away from him.

Bachira: You said you'd steal me back, but it ended up the other way around.

Isagi: Yeah. Sorry about that. I'm kinda lame, huh?

Bachira: No, it's fine...

I don't hear the rest of the conversation, instead I jog a bit to Rin.

Y/n: What do you think is up next? We already have 5 members.

Rin: No idea, not that matters, I'll clear anything thrown at me, so it really isn't important.

Y/n: What else to expect from the egoist himself, Rin Itoshi. But I kinda agree with you. What matters is passing, not what the obstacle is.

Suddently Isagi's voice rings throught the hallway.

Isagi: Hey, Y/n, Rin! What did I do wrong? Why did I lose if I was ahead of you one time?

Rin: The reason is on my left side. You want an answer, ask the one that truly beat me. Isn't that right, Hoshino?

Y/n: Isagi, it's complicated. I can't really explained what happened, I just know that I was truly free in that last play. Although, it's not like you can complain, you and your old team had 2 goals that were the result of pure luck.

I have to admit that being beaten just by luck deeply pisses me off, I was never lucky, and apparrently, still ain't.

Rin: Hoshino, sometimes you have moments where you seem to be half-baked.

Y/n: Uh? What's that supposed to mean?

Rin: Luck isn't just some coincidental factor. It's the hidden element on the pitch who favors those who act on desire, you above everyone else should know that. In fact, when the white-haired guy grabbed your shirt, you were lucky that his hand slipped and his grip faltered, if it hadn't, you would have been stopped, and please, do not misinterpret, I'm not taking merit out of your last play.