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I just got back from Argentina and I found out, I got involved in something called blue lock. I was getting dressed in one of the outfits the maid took out for me, which was shorts and a shirt that Messi, Ronaldo and Mbappe signed (it was a regular white shirt btw) with custom made Jordan's. I grabbed my suitcases and the official ball, wearing my necklaces, bracelets that I got for my friends and family. 
I rushed down the stairs, grabbing a protein shake and a piece of toast, kissing my family bye. My dad was in the car waiting, I grabbed the bags of soccer jerseys, shorts and boots. My family offered to design the uniform for blue lock since my mom's a fashion designer and owns many cool brands like Gucci and Nike. We drove to the official building. "Don't ruin your reputation, please." My father said in a loving tone, "Hai" I responded basically thinking of the people I'll meet. We pulled up, I exited the car with everything I some workers helping me. I was about 5 minutes late then everyone else. 
I waited back stage to be calledon. "Now, behold the one and only daughter of the Tesla creator, the Japanese weapon, beauty of Japan, speeding player, best athletic, word record holder, she can do anything and play any sport known to man kind, the legendary Y/N L/N!!!" Ego announced my presence in the building. Holding the gear and ball, I walked on to the stage. Everyone gasped and whispered about my presence."Ohayo players!" I greeted with a little smile "Ego-san, where do I put the ball?" I asked him wanting to show off a I haven't been able to show off in a long time. "Right in that basket but first you must sign it." He said with a cat like grin, honestly, I think he's crazy but who am i to judge. I grabbed the marker seeing that Sae has signed it before me. 'That stupid Itoshi never told me about this! who cares about him? We're not even friends anymore, not after what he said to me in France.'
I signed the ball and walked to the steps, I quickly got off stage and calculated my aim which took three (3) seconds. I kicked the ball high up in the air and flew across many players, It hit the rim of the basket, bouncing twice before it went right in the basket. "Cheap shot." I say walking on stage, everyone was in awe of my skills. "Miss L/N, I think you have brought the uniforms with you." Ego said looking at me. "Of course I did, what do you think is in the bags??" I questioned him. I'm not scared of him, because he knows i can snap his neck in half a minute whether he likes it or not. After that we were given cards to our team locker rooms but not before they took our phones away from us. I walked to the locker room with a blank expression plastered on my face, lazily moving my feet, my suitcases following behind. 
I reached locker room Z, I sighed opening the doors to the room. Looking forward, seeing my team getting dressed and some shirtless. Many blushed and looked like little girls seeing a cute boy as I had a blank expression on my face. "Bye." I said as I exited the room and went to my personal locker room. After the whole akward moment, I sat on the bench putting on my boots. Everyone came out of the locker room talking about the incident with blush covering their faces. I was practicing my long-distance shooting skills and flexibility. I was already flexible so long-distance shooting was my only problem. They all stood there silent watching me shoot the ball in different angles with a good 6-8 meters away from the goal, each time I try to score the ball bounces of the goal poll and comes to my foot, it has hit me twice in the dace already. I stopped the ball using my foot and lifted my head a bit just to get a glance."If you're not going to practice, I'd advise you to learn English or something." I said side eyeing them with a cold glare.
"Hi, I'm Meguru Bachira!!" the boy introduced himself. "Think fast." I kicked the ball at an incredible speed, he couldn't stop it but someone did and that was Yoichi Isagi or was it Itoshi Rin I can't tell. "Watch where you kick." he said passing the ball back to me. "You're supposed to have a fast reaction skill, as a striker, you're supposed to have a fast reaction skill set. What are you? I definitely know you're not a striker with a slow reaction skill." I said smiling sweetly. "....." he stayed silent watching me. 'Guess my words stuck with him, that's just sad.' I thought as I looked at the others, I could tell my words stuck with them as they looked hurt in someway. "Chill out, I don't like playing soccer after coming back from a soccer tournament." I said passing the ball to Bachira, who passed it to Isagi. "Nice intro, Yoichi Isagi, you to Bachira-san." I said walking to Isagi,"Are we practicing or you're just going to hold the ball?" I asked him stealing the ball from him. "It was nice chatting to you today! Sayoonara!" I yelled as I ran to the midfield position and waited for the others to pick a spot.