skipping to chapter 142.. then ch. 148 because i promised -KURONA to write that slice of life for rin and also for me to realise how fucking impatient and a dumbass i am

substutuion made -> hiori, reo , barou is in after blue lock got they asses whooped by shidou, so makoto has to sit up and be like 'oh wait shit is getting serious'

extra long chapter btw, i skipped chapters, thats why i wrote bllk 142, and bllk 148

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bllk, ch. 142.

❝𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬, 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬, 𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬.❞

𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐀𝐋 𝐁𝐎𝐗, 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐔 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐃 𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐀𝐋. "now hes gone, and done it.. that ace hid well.." bachira grins, with isagi widening his eyes.. "seems todays not my day." bachira spoke with a plotting grin.

with aiku blocking the shot with his chest, nagi behind him. "get up sendou!! or are you telling me youre only good for defense, you dumb ace!?"  aiku knows what hes doing with those taunts, to fire up that excuse of an ace. "...shut it, shitty cap." with him getting up, he felt something ignite within him. "im the real ace of the u-20 team!!"

with him shocking blue lock by catching them off guard, "shit..! he didnt score after all that..!?" yukimiya shouts, following with karasu's speaking "get back , idjits! theyre frickin' comin'!" with karasu's accent, he meant to say idiots.  sendou felt more adrenaline rushing through now. 

"im not gonna hand my throne over to those blue lock dumbasses.. who just popped out of who knows where..! im gonna change, ill change japanese football! i dont care for gravure idols anymore...! im going for the best in the world..! the world standard.."

"IM GONNA MARRY A HOLLYWOOD ACTRESS!!" 

"..way to embarrass yourself more." makoto internally facepalms, staring in slight disgust. "hah, that sounds great!" "sendou.. is looking at the world.." "hes a proper moron." "go.." shidou cackled at this change of pace. "good for you, being true to yourself!! dickface striker!"

with aiku launching the ball over to itoshi sae.. the u-20 japan shouldnt let go of this fire that was just ignited. "switching to attack, lets go.." "blue lock's 'heat'.. didnt affect only me.."  aiku thought, everyone in u-20 japan can feel that flame aswell.. a single striker , shidou ryusei.. awakened 2 players to actually start getting serious.

blue lock's new addition; the forward— hirawa makoto.. and the national team's new addition; the middle fielder— itoshi sae... that single striker made the defender evolve .. guided a goalkeeper to the next stage, this is a fight that lies beyond their desires.

with this match, japanese football will change!! the japanese u-20 will change!! or would they? with a 2 on 1 against  sae, karasu and yukimiya were there one trying to steal the ball. "dont charge in, yukkey." karasu spoke. itoshi sae was waiting for a change to pass to shidou..!

"you're a bother." sae spoke coldly, catching those 2 off guard, swinging back his leg, and kicking the ball to a pass. "get lost." he had aimed in between both karasu and yukimiya. "its not shidou..!?" sae continued speaking.. "i.. treat all proper strikers equally. and the person with more heat towards the goal right now..."

"gets their chance."  with the ball heading straight to chou kento and kitsunezato teru, they rush through. "here it comes!" "we'll get past." aryu and hiori stand in their way. its a 2v2 now. "ill protect." with chou passing over to kitsunezato , they are able to break through. the shorter #9 and the taller #8 moved to counter them in opposite positions.

"go, kitsune." chou utters those words calmly, a polar opposite of that loud ass kitsune. "chou, perfect!" he used his arm to block aryu, swinging back his leg to shoot, reo intercepted by jumping and blocking with his head. "oh, is it really!?" "style-leon!!" "WHAT!?"

"second ball!" gagamaru catches their attention by that loose ball thats currently airborne, sendou under it.. "too slow.. i am .. the ace.." sendou whispers, about to shoot had nagi and barou not blocked it. "what a pain." "hunt.." both clearly have the right idea of what to do, but not executed right. with the both of them hitting their heads.

itoshi sae gains control of the ball again, isagi yoichi was now on his tail. "the worst place.. dang.." gagamaru whispered to himself." isagi cant let him shoot, he can see him exactly.. sae used his leg to give a side pass to sae. that glance was looking over isagi, not at isagi. catching him offguard.

"nice sense of smell... selfish captain." sae told to seemingly no one.. aiku was probably back to his old days, memories. "sorry, but i.. used to be a striker myself.." aiku grinned, with an egoistical aura himself. "kh.." isagi groaned, he didnt predict this." "once again.."

when aiku reeled his leg to deliver the final blow, the ball was blocked by none other than the striker of blue lock himself, itoshi rin. he shocked everyone by that save. "cant believe you reached that, self-centered captain." aiku smiled tauntingly down at rin, whos on the ground.

"sorry, but i.. am the little brother of someone self-centered, too." rin wiped the sweat off his face, he surprised everyone.. its only 5 minutes left till the match ends.

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bllk, ch. 148

blame my lazy ass smh

"only one..!!" only one person remained in the goal area, with number eleven.. isagi yoichi's direct shot flew straight and true, a final goal that turned things around! "and at this very moment!! rings the whistle ending the match, with a score of 3-4.. BLUE LOCK ELEVEN WINS!!" the sportscaster concludes, as everyone jumps onto isagi in celebration. 

isagi was too overwhelmed, he screamed at his victory by this., everyone else who are the losers, sat tiredly at this loss. shidou walked towards makoto and sae, who were talking. shidou spoke to sae with his hands in his pockets. "hey, genius. why didnt you pass to the front right away? if you had, atleast you wouldvestopped them from scoring."

this paused their talking, with makoto staring at shidou wordlessly, then at sae; who started walking somewhere.. unknown to makoto however. "..there was only one minute left, so we'd run out of time if we traded passes around. going through too many people is a fool's move."

"i wanted to pass directly to you. that was the most optimal play i had visualized." sae look over at shidou who then started grinning. every single time he smiled, makoto got shivered for some reason. "rin got to me before you arrived next to their goal, thats all there is to it." 

shidou walks past sae. "then its your fault for getting foiled by your little brother, so im gonna count that as a goal for me, gotcha?" he seemed to be walking towards makoto. looking at him with a bright smile, then back at sae. "which means i scored three!" he looks at makoto, because makoto was the one who proposed the deal of 'if shidou tones it down, and scores 3 goals, ill give him both sae's and mine's phone numbers.'

"like we promised, youre gonna have to tell me your number, and hirawa's number, now! ♪" sae doesnt seem to fond of the idea , he'll probably scold makoto later for making that spurr of the moment deal. "hmph, atleast let me shower first." makoto only laughs, genuinely this time around. "fine.. maybe i will give him my number, for real." instead, when the deal time came..

makoto handed shidou 2 numbers that was supposedly sae and his's numbers. the first number was sae and makoto's manager, and the second was the number of a mental psychward institution.

"very stylish ending sequence, isagi." aryu does that mental hospital pose, like always.. as isagi watches in confusion as aryu helps him up, bachira only giggles. then, aiku walked towards isagi with a friendly grin. his hands on his hips. "nice goal, hero. were you.. aiming for my blindspot the whole time?"

isagi didnt deny that was his whole plan. "yes, that and a spot where i could instantly score, and also.. i believed that rin would defeat itoshi sae.. that wad the crystallization of the trust of his 'trance'... that i cultivated during the 90 minutes of this match." aiku only laughs at this revelation, taking off his gloves.

"hah, in that single moment.. you found a place with all those conditions by reflex.. and the ball came there by 'coincidence'." taking off the glove with his teeth, he finally came to the conclusion of "so, you've invited your own luck... isagi yoichi." he extended his hand over to isagi. "its our loss. congratulations, blue lock." isagi only smiles back at this win and mutual respect. shaking his hand.

meanwhile, with rin.. makoto was standing over him, trying to help him get over it. "..rin, without a doubt, that goal couldnt have been made without you, indeed isagi had .. 'stole it', bu—" makoto's words were cut short when the elder itoshi came walking to them. "rin." catching the attention of the younger itoshi.

"i was wrong." sae looks over at the crowds. "i thought japan.. was unable to ever give birth to any decent strikers." with rin thinking that sae was about to compliment him, and give him that validation that he deserved. that was all his hard work.

"nii-chan..." rin genuinely looks surprised but hopeful by this, with makoto's expression softening, he thought finally that sae was going to admit he was wrong about rin? "he even managed to call forth your instincts. the one whos able to change this country's football..."

"is isagi yoichi. an egoist like that may have what it takes."  double fucking injury, with rin widening his eyes, this was even fucking worser than what he has EVER had. "japan.. can still change." "sae, fuck no." makoto glares at sae, when he was gonna walk away, he grabbed onto his forearm. "every single action was controlled and predicted by rin, give him credit." sae looks over coldly at makoto.

"you either give rin the validation he deserves, or ill actually adopt r—" "rin." sae immediately kneeled down to rin's height, since he was sitting on the ground. that seemed to do the trick. "you.. have potential, to change this country's future in football too." makoto kept glaring at sae. making sure he chose the right words.

"shitty older brother, i dont want to hear it." rin covered his face with his hand, his elbow leaning on his knee thats propped up a little. hes clearly glaring at the ground. "being near makoto is better than being near you." sae stood up, and shot makoto a glance of 'i tried'. he shrugged. "how the hell.. did he fuck up this badly while trying to apologize—" maybe makoto shouldnt try to save this 'healthy relationship' of sae and rin's.

meanwhile, with isagi who was sipping on his waterbottle. chestnut— i mean, igaguri ran over to isagi. "hey isagi!!! this is nuts!! they're calling for you!" isagi looks over at chestnut.

"they want to interview you!! on tv!" rightfully confused, he stared at igaguri. "..um." he got dragged by igaguri to the interviewing area, the cameras and reporters lenses shine bright slightly. "go over there! go on!" igaguri yells at isagi, "woah!"

"ah! there he is! isagi yoichi, who scored the decisive goal for the blue lock eleven!" the interviewer grinned, holding the microphone as the cameras began rolling. "please let us know your feelings on the match just now!" again, rightfully a bit flustered at this sudden mass attention, isagi blushed slightly. "..um.. huh.."

he straightened his posture, placing his hands behind his back. slowly becoming more confident "..im.. well.. im very happy.. yeah." the microphone was leaned towards isagi, so his responses are heard. "it appears your win today will allow you to enter the u-20 team. do you want to share what your goals are from now on?" the interviewer asks.

the question allows isagi's head to spiral in thoughts of what to answer.

with the crowds chanting isagi yoichi. isagi spoke— "..hum.. 'goals'.. from now own.. my future.." the only word heard from him was "..win." the interviewer cocks his head to the side, in confusion.  "hm?" with isagi restating his words. "Blue Lock will win the U-20 world cup." he looks down, breathing softly.

"..well will.. no.. thats not quite right." he looks over at the cameras with a glint of determination in his eyes, his words are quite inspiring in nature afterall. he breathed , furrowing his eyebrows as he spoke into the microphone.

❝𝐈 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋.. 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐉𝐀𝐏𝐀𝐍 𝐓𝐎 𝐕𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐔-𝟐𝟎 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃 𝐂𝐔𝐏.❞

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dont mind me just randomly skipping chapters and makoto threatening sae by adopting rin 

atleast after this chapter, we get a slice of life or hang out scene including kanade and bllk, and then text msgs between sae n mako lols

lmao thank my free ass

((revised))