Dual-Ego~☆ BLLK

Two~

A/N: Helloo double update because Im bored

--- This story will start in the second selection, the Blue Lock meeting started in the middle ish of the first selection so there a big timeskip for the main character just so that we can stay on track.

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Scrolling on my phone never felt this exciting, I was looking at the many Blue Lock articles talking about how insane the project sounds, maybe Japan has finally lost it when it came to their soccer.

'I got high hopes for this project, it sounds like a lot of fun. Ruining 299 high schoolers' lives for the one sole winner - I can imagine ourselves in that place.'

'Were not even in that project. I didn't get invited to join it. Maybe that pretty lady at the meeting recognizes us since she did look at us for a split moment.'

'Back at it again with your delusional mind.'

'Atleast I don't find joy in seeing high schoolers lose their mind over soccer.'

My mind then wandered off to the guy I met in the JFA building

'What was his name again?'

'The guy with those teal or green eyes that caught you into a trance?'

I deadpanned 'You didn't need to mention that but yes.'

'Think it's Itoshi Sae.'

I immedietly looked up his name on my phone and found many results

'Soccer prodigy? That sounds cool.'

'His ego must be this high to be taking years for a damn small photoshoot.'

'Well.. Im guessing that photoshoot was not wanted since he did mention that he would rather die than live in Japan. Seriously whats up with his attitude?'

'He must have a stick up his ass or something.'

'For once I can somehow agree with you.'

Then I heard a doorbell ring. I then got up and went towards the door. There I found the mailman who gave me a letter with the JFA logo on it

'So she did recognize me.'

I went over to the kitchen and sat down on the island chairs and then openned the letter, reading it

'Eeh look, you got invited.'

'I have eyes, no need to point out the obvious.'

I continued reading the letter until the bottom, I noticed a part saying theres, a man called 'Ego Jinpachi' that was planning on inviting me to this project since the beginning

That guy would often talk about how I played on the field, hypothesizing that I have two different kinds of personalities on the field

'Well he's not that far off.'

'Kinda concearning since I barely play much anymore.'

I read until the bottom and noticed the signature

Signed, Anri Teieri

'That name sounds familiar.'

'How come everything sounds familiar to you? Are you stalking people without me knowing?'

'I have my ways.'

'Yeah right right.'

I looked at the letter again and saw a phone number. Assuming that I need to call that number if Im willing to join this project

'Well then? Call that number already. Im dying for some fun on the field.'

'I wonder if that Itoshi Sae will also be joining this project, he's like 16 right?'

'Nope, he's 17. Going to turn 18 in a few days.'

'I thought he was younger.'

'With that kind attitude, he can pass off as a toddler.'

'I'll definetly snitch on you once we meet him again.'

'As if we'll meet him again. Once I see him on the field, I will crush him.'

'We haven't played with or against him, be careful not to shatter your ego.'

'Lets cut to the chase, pick up the phone and call them.'

'Fine fine.'

I grabbed my phone and dialed in the number

"Hello?"

"Hello this is (Name) (Last name), is this Anri Teieri?"

"Yes this is Anri Teieri."

"I'd like to join Blue Lock."

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Extra♡

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A girl with (h/c) and red eyes was walking up the cashier, seemingly upset about her order

"Excuse me, I asked for no pickles."

'Dude what are you doing- I said I can just pick them off of the-'

"Sorry sorry! It won't happen again." The poor cashier was panicking and apologizing left and right as I glared at him

"Next time don't get the order wrong."

I said before leaving the place, turning back to my body

'What was that for? You didn't need to scream at the cashier.'

'What? They got our order wrong so its right to speak up about it.'

'I could literally just take off the pickles myself- no need to scream at the poor underpaid cashier...'

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A/N: I really love how the main character and the other half interact with eachother, its so fun writing them talk to eachother in their thoughts shes like the friend I always wish I had </3

Love, Skky♡