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CH 63

Yoshiro sat in silence, his posture relaxed but his presence oddly intense, like a quiet storm brewing beneath still waters.

Beside him, Prince leaned forward slightly, elbows on his knees, eyes locked on the field.

The whistle blew.

The match began.

Bastard München took immediate control.
Kaiser, composed as ever, nudged the ball toward Ness with a lazy precision that only made him seem more dangerous.
Ness received it with that ever-present, irritatingly smug smile curling his lips. Like he already knew how the play would unfold.

He sprinted forward, graceful and confident - until a Manshine City defender stepped directly into his path, forcing him to hesitate.

Ness didn't fight it. Instead, he passed the ball back toward Kaiser without even looking.

But it never made it.

A blur of motion cut in before the ball could reach its target.

Isagi Yoichi.

He moved like instinct, like hunger.
The moment the ball touched his foot, the entire pace of the match shifted.
He didn't wait.
He turned, ready to advance, eyes locked on the goal ahead

- but then-

A foot slammed down in front of him.

He stopped short.

A voice followed, sharp and biting.

"You never change, do you? Always leeching off your teammates."

The words hit him like a slap.

Isagi's brows furrowed.

His chest tightened. That voice... that sentence...

Déjà vu washed over him like a cold wave.

Where had he heard that before?

Before the answer could surface, the ball was gone. Swiftly taken.

Reo.

With effortless finesse, Reo slid in, stole the ball clean, and spun away in one fluid motion.

He glanced over his shoulder, a glint of amusement in his violet eyes.

"Could see you coming from the other side of the field," he said, almost playfully.

Isagi stood frozen for a breath, teeth clenched.

Frustration flared in his chest, and without a word, he threw his shoulder into Reo with a sharp, aggressive bump.

But Reo didn't even flinch.

He absorbed the contact like it was nothing - feet planted, body steady - and calmly kept the ball under control like it was glued to his boots.

Isagi's eyes widened.

What the hell...?

He felt it. The strength. The weight behind Reo's frame.

He's gotten stronger...

How much has he worked on his physique?!

Reo Without looking back, he pivoted on his heel and took off, smoothly sprinting past Isagi like he wasn't even there.

But before he could advance further, another figure appeared in his path.

Ness.

That ever-charming smile danced across his lips, and his voice came soft and mocking.