Being Nagi's twin brother was not what you thought
You died because of a small negligence and you received the gift of God and came to the world of blue lock
Your talents shined and caught the eye of a crazy man
A goalkeeper? A defender? A mid...
Just as the team started filing toward the locker rooms-still buzzing from the win, jerseys half-untucked, sweat-slicked and smiling-Yoshiro's voice rang out behind them, smooth and teasing:
"Wait, wait, that's it?"
Everyone turned, confused.
Confused glances passed around. Bachira almost tripped over Nagi, who was half-asleep while walking.
Yoshiro stood there with his usual unreadable expression, one brow arched ever so slightly. His golden eyes glinted.
"No one wants to... y'know... record the moment?"
Reo blinked. "Record the moment?" he echoed, tilting his head. "You mean, like... memories?"
Yoshiro didn't answer. Instead, with the most theatrical flair imaginable, he reached from seemingly nowhere and pulled out a sleek black camera.
Everyone stared.
"Where the hell were you hiding that?!" Karasu barked.
"Bro had a pocket dimension for selfies-" Otoya muttered, deadpan.
Bachira was already jumping up and down. "PICTURE TIME!!" and dragged Isagi into frame, one arm looped tight around his neck like a kid pulling his best friend into a goofy secret. Isagi stumbled a bit, laughing helplessly, stuck in the chokehold of joy.
Chigiri struck a smirk-cool, cocky, a little flushed, but looking damn good, of course.
Nagi? Naturally, the guy didn't even try. Half his face ended up out of frame, like he gave up midway and let gravity do the rest.
Niko stared dead-on at the lens, wide-eyed, looking like the concept of "photos" had just been invented and it was attacking him personally.
Baro, meanwhile, was screaming-trying to stomp out of frame with full predator rage. But no luck. Gagamaru had him in a solid lock, holding him back with both arms like he was anchoring a damn lion.
Rin?
Back turned.
Didn't even pretend to care. Just stood there, brooding at the field, arms crossed, like he was way too cool for this nonsense.
Raichi had the wildest face in the bunch-like he was yelling even in the photo
Tokimitsu looked like he was having a mini heart attack
Everyone scrambled into place, pushing and pulling and laughing. Hands flashed up with ✌️ signs, cheeks were squished, arms were draped over shoulders.
Yoshiro stood in front of them all, arm stretched out, the camera angled just right. His golden eyes scanned the chaos behind him.
He gave the tiniest grin.
"Ready, freaks?"
"YEEAAHHH!!"
"Alright then... one..."
"Two..."
"Three-"
CLICK.
Flash.
A moment frozen. A memory made.
And behind the lens, Yoshiro quietly thought:
"Let them remember who they were-before the world learns what they've become."
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