❝𝘉𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦❞
that's all you intended when you entered Blue Lock training
[blue lock x fr]
why the hell this story ranked #3 in gayyyy?
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jj: your team score is on left ;>
❪𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐊❫ •••
You awaken to the resonating sound of the bell that echoes through the room, signaling Ego's announcement of the upcoming second match in two hours. The entire room immediately springs into action, preparing for the impending showdown. Opting to take a bath, you embark on your own routine to ready yourself for the match.
As the second match commences, your team faces off against the newly arrived opponents, and you scrutinize their entrance. In the midst of the spectacle stands a tall figure, slim and lightly toned, sporting round glasses that barely conceal the glow of his orange eyes. His black, stylized hair leaves no doubt - it's Kenyu Yakimiya. His teammates follow suit, accompanying him in their grand entrance.
"They're here," Aryu remarks, nonchalantly flipping his hair.
Kick Off!!
The game kicks off with Rin skillfully controlling the ball with his foot. As you position yourself on defense, anticipating Rin's propensity to take charge, your teammates scatter, assuming offensive positions. Even though the odds suggest Rin won't likely pass the ball, your teammates remain strategically positioned. True to expectations, Rin Itoshi confidently dribbles the ball towards his comfort zone, swiftly launching it towards the net in a seamless display, scoring a perfect goal in mere seconds.
1-0
The game promptly restarts, and now Aryu takes the stage as the next challenger. With his flowing locks, he strategically stations himself at the center as the opposing team launches an onslaught. Unfazed, Aryu skillfully dribbles the ball and executes a precise pass to Rin, who has already positioned himself several meters from the net.
The seamless coordination between Aryu and Rin leaves the opposing team in awe. "Damn, that was two clear shots," comments one of their players.
2-0
"That's Rin Itoshi for you," smirks Kenyu Yukimiya. However, despite his confident remark, you notice Kenyu has yet to make his move in the match. The anticipation builds as you observe the unfolding dynamics of the game.
The game restarts once again, with the ball now in possession of the opposing team. This time, the player swiftly passes it to his teammate, who begins a sprint towards your net. Oddly, you can't sense Rin's presence at this crucial moment, a departure from his usual style. The enigmatic glasses-wearing player, Kenyu Yukimiya, is also nowhere in sight.
Suddenly, the opponent locks eyes with you, or perhaps someone behind you. Reacting swiftly, he kicks the ball mid-air, and with effortless precision, the glasses dude appears out of nowhere to catch it. Surprised, you mutter, "So this is where you are hiding." His smirk in response is undeniable as he effortlessly shoots the ball towards the net, securing a perfect goal.
