Let us meet again soon...

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Bachira's POV:

The intercom rang out throughout the field, notifying the end of the game. I felt disappointed for losing to such guys, but they were the better ones in the end. 

For some reason, while watching the edgelord, as (y/n) puts it, scoring that last point, I couldn't help but get this gut feeling that something was amiss. But I can't put my finger on what it was. If I have to be Isagi for a moment here, Rin had no flaws in the way he executed that shot. Plus, he's such a serious guy, a polar opposite to (y/n), so having fun is not in his book. That'd leave....(Y/n).....She can't possibly have done something, right? There was no way she would've do us wrong. After all, she went to stop it, but wasn't able to get it on time. (Y/n) had always been there for us no matter the circumstances. There's no way she's betrayed us, she's not like Kuon. Even her reaction to our lost is telling enough...

My thoughts went on a hamster wheel. I stare at (y/n) burying her face into her forearms all the while still laying flat on her stomach. Her shoulders are shaking...

"What now, Tokimitsu?...And Rin. Who do we steal?" Style-san asked the other two as he swipe his hair back. The uninterested edgelord didn't seem to care, "Whoever is fine. Doesn't matter."  At that, Mr. Frowny face expression appears brighter, "Eh-Then...Aryu, I think he'd be good along with her." Stylish-san hums, "That's right. She did say if we won we can have her on our team. Yes, this guy. I want him as well." Stylish-san gesture to me, "Come...Bachira Meguru, and (y/n)."

My heart skip a beat. I'm going to be chosen along with (y/n)?! I felt happy I get to be with (y/n) but also sad since I won't be abel to play with Isagi anymore. But that's okay! I have (y/n)- "Not her." my attention snaps to the edgelord in shock. 

His teammates were also surprise at his statement, "Huh? Didn't you just said we could choose whoever? You're utterly not stylish at all." Stylish-san question the edgelord and he scoff in response, "She hasn't play a single bit. She wasn't capable of protecting the goal. She let her team down. Nothing to show. I don't need a person like that holding me back. She's as good as deadweight and I will not accept any defense or changes to the decision. Do you understand, you bunch of lukewarm?"

My heart drops....I won't be with Isagi and...(y/n)? How could he say such things to her? She's so wonderful! If anything, I would consider her a genius! The plays she made up until now saved us. If it weren't for her...we would've lost.

Even though the other two are speaking to me, I couldn't make up my mind about this situation I found myself in. I want to go to the other team because that's what my inner monster is telling me. But....I don't want to leave the only person I love...I don't want to leave (y/n) behind...

I was snapped out of my thoughts when the edgelord spoke again, "How long are you going to blabber? Let's move on." he glance at me, "And stop spacing out bowl cut. I hold your destiny now." as soon as he finished talking he left first with the two following after.

I ball up my fists. Wanting to go, but hesitating to do so because I don't want to leave Isagi and (y/n)...

"Guys." I said as I look at my team and I also catch (y/n) getting up, "I want to follow the will of my inner demon, but..." I look down, "....I don't know if I can....I-" suddenly hands grasps my cheeks and it roughly brought my head towards, "...(Y/n)?" her eyes were bloodshot and she was panting from running all the way to me. Despite looking like a mess, she still had a gentle hold. "Listen-" she started, her voice cracking slightly as though she trying to keep her composure, "-Don't let us hold you back. We'll always be right behind you. We won't be far. Remember that. They chose you, you should go with them. Your inner demon will guide your way. And when the time is right...We'll get you back!" she looked close to crying, so I did the one thing I knew best. I reach up to grab her hands and guide them to wrap around my neck as I went in to embrace her, "I'll be waiting for you..." I whisper only for her to hear. She squeeze me tight and dug her face into my shoulder.

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