HIW THE HELL DID NO ONE TELL ME THAT REO WAS 6"1?.. THAT LITTLE PURPLE CAT CAT SCARAMEOW LOOKALIKE??? HES 6"1?

let me keep in mind that before they say a slur i put "—" because of my W censorship skills

also lets also keep in mind kana and mako have a code name for sae and yoichi HELLPP. sae = fragrance, yoichi = yoyo

blame my creativity, since its based off of their bllk collabs because fragrance came from the bllk perfume collab 

also extra EXTRA long chaoter like yesterdya THAt SHIT LIKE 3.8K WORDS

tw; +1 slur mentioned (r slur) because my censorship didnt work and slursagi possed makoto

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❝𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫.❞

"here you go. you can have your belongings back." on the day after the match, everyone got two weeks off, as isagi took his belongings from the the box that anri was holding, even his phone just feels new to hold. theyve been allowed to go outside of blue lock. 

meanwhile with sae and makoto. makoto was sitting down on the couch tying his shoes. he was wearing a comfortable fluffy grey sweater with some white designs and accents.. and a white scarf around his neck, some black pants. sae looks over at him.

"you're gonna be going out? cant you just cancel on them?" sae crossed his arms, getting real irritated. makoto raised an index, looking over at his (boy)friend. "nope, im also going out with kanade aswell. i promised them." he sighed, before smiling slightly. "it wont be long, promise."

 sae seemed a bit reluctant, a light pinkish hue on his face. but he just waved at him as he exited the apartment they were staying at. makoto was supposed to go to shibuyu, in the elevator; he checked his phone.

———

BLUE LOCK

today, 1:24 pm

hirawa.kanade

yah, thas exactly who i am 🔥

im hirawa kanade, but just call me by my first name ⁉️🔥💯💯💯

isagi.yoichi

age and face reveal

to show them how pretty u are 🫶

she has long lashes, somehow natural white-ish hair

long hair

hiori.yo

how did you get it right 😭

isagi.yoichi

you know what she looks like????? 

you have something you want to say??? ☠️

i thought we had something kanade.

hirawa.kanade

cuz me and pretty boy are besties frfr

and whar d mean byhaving something to say

WHAT DO YOU MEAN HAVE SOMETHING

isagi.yoichi

kanade are you dense by any chance

wait my girl i forgor

sorry 🤷‍♂️ gotta be nice to her

itoshi.rin

isagi fucking yoichi.

thats so lukewarm and gross.

isagi.yoichi

MAD CUZ HE DONT GOT A GIRL 😭

stupid ass

hirawa.makoto

you guys will be seeing her anyways in like 30 minutes.

shes coming with me to our hangout.

hirawa.kanade

and i didnt have to beg on my knees 🤷‍♀️☠️😈⁉️💯🔥

THANKS NII-CHAN

meguru.bachira

aPLEASE COME QUICKLY I WANNA SEEE THOSE TWO RNRNRNRNRNRNRNWHNIOWWONWNIJSOJHWHOJWINJWN

I BET MAKOTO IS SO FUN WHILE HANGING OUTT 👾

hirawa.kanade

TRUST ME HE ISSS 

LAST RTIME WE HUNG OUT TOGETHER AT THE MALL WE COULDNT STOP GIGGLING AT A CHILD WHO FELL

SO WE HAD TO RUN INTO THE ELEVATOR AND WE CRIEDD LAUGHING I CANNTTT 😭😭😭

BEST BIG BROTHER I SWEAR TOGOD HELP OM SHISSMAMTUNG BAIKCSDDDSSSSSS

hirawa.makoto

stop. dont make me remember, im driving rn.

the thing is the kid was holding 3 scoops of icecream okay, so wind blew and this kid's icecream in those comedic ways somehow fell in different directions?????

then he fell face first into the pavement.

 i thought he was actually retar— 

chigiri.hyoma

IM CRYINF WHAT???? 

HOWDOWS THAT HAPPEN WHERE WAS THAT

hirawa.kanade

WAIT NII-CHAN IS HERE 

SEE YOU GUYS IN LIKE 15 MINUTES 😈⁉️

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kanade was wearing an extremely comfortable beige sweatshirt that has white star designs, under it a white turtle neck, along with white cargo pants. beige and white colored hightop converse. she had also a creamy colored purse on her shoulder. talk about loving stars, but also loving the fact that she looks good with any color.

the younger hirawa ran out of her dorm's apartment complex, looking around. before finding makoto's car pull up, it was a silver super car (a/n: i have no idea what car brand though), rolling down the window. "pull up." he says calmly, looking over at his younger sister. "one minute!" she bid her roommate farewell, as she ran to the car.

she entered the front seat neat to the driver. makoto puts his foot on the accelerator, while gripping the steering wheel, turning the car to the left so they can get back on the road and out of the parking. "hey, makoto! can we blast kill bill?" kanade asks her older brother, looking at him with a smile.

makoto shot her a glance while driving. "..you want to kill rin and his girl? you're dating him though." silenced was exchanged before the two hirawa siblings. makoto was holding a chocolate cream frappe with extra coffee with his left hand, and the steering wheel with his right hand.

"no, no! its just that i like the song alot." makoto hums, before giving his phone to her. she giggles, opening spotify and typing away sza's account, and finding the song. "ooh! mako~! you listen to cigarettes after sex?" makoto nods.

"sometimes, i like the song 'apocalypse'." turning on 'kill bill' immediately, shit is hype. the instrumental goes fire. "I MIGHT KILL MY EX!? ♪" she laughs, while singing out the lyrics makoto sighs, before humoring his sister's shenanigans, and singing along but quietly. "not the best idea.. his new girlfriend's next, howd i get here?" "I MIGHT KILL MY EX! I STILL LOVE HIM THOUGHH~!" "..rather be in jail than alone. ♪"

15 minutes pass, as theyre now in shibuya. 

"..im so mature, im so mature.. fuck, kanade! the song is stuck in my head." makoto glares at kanade, as he parks the car, and closes the engine. "hehe~" she giggles, as she open the car door, and steps out. he does the same.

they walk around shibuya for a few minutes, before they arrived at lunch & cafe. "hey, makoto! over here!" isagi waves, catching makoto and kanade's attention. "oh! there you are, hirawa." chigiri smiled, looking over at them. "hey there! oh, you got your tag along?" bachira grins, running over to kanade, surprising the younger hirawa.

"she looks exactly like you—! same eyes, same hair color, even same lashes and coordination—?"  bachira leaned real close to kanade, squeezing her cheeks with his thumb and index, before makoto stepped in between. the overprotective older brother glares at bachira.

"hands off, schizophrenic. she already belongs to someone else." makoto spoke coldly, swatting his hands away from his sister. makoto, the perfect left winger and wingman , for real!? because kanade belongs to isagi already, she giggles.

 she raised one hand, putting it on her brother's shoulder. "way to go, overprotective nii-chan!" "fuck you, aswell." makoto says, as he sat down next isagi. 

"this honey caramel cream latte is delicious , want some??? kana-chan! its sweet enough an ant would drown in it!" bachira grabbed her wrist, and forced her to sit in between him and her older brother— makoto. still sipping from the straw. "dude, you have the tasting sense of a child!" the speedstar joked. "yeah, ill pass!" kanade spoke, her mouth making an 'O' shape. "its only us, then?" isagi asks, chuckling. 

while drinking his coffee, chigiri spoke. "i called raichi and niko, but they didnt want to come.. hiori lives far away, so he couldnt. igaguri said he had to help at the temple where he lives, and gagamaru secluded himself in a mountain so i couldnt contact him." bachira giggles like a child, mixing his drink with a straw.

"and i don't know kunigami's contact.. wish i couldve called him though."

 "gay ass." makoto comments, still drinking. before kanade snickers. "you're the last one to talk! always defending fragrance the moment you hear someone even say something about him!"  makoto shot her a condescending glare. you just knew he was gonna say something out of pocket.

"do you want me to tell them about yoyo, you dumbass?" makoto glared at his sister, that seemed to shut up kanade. makoto subtly glanced at yoichi for a moment.

"WAIT DONT DO—"

 "what are you guys even talking about? who is 'fragrance' and 'yoyo'?" isagi raises one eyebrow with a small smirk. "isnt yoyo a children's toy?" bachira spoke, still busy with mixing the whipping cream of his drink. "ah wait, i know what this is. bunch of codenames, no?" chigiri tilted his head to the side.

"how the hell—" kanade widened her eyes.. "my sister has codenames for guys aswell." makoto explained, crossing his legs as he continued drinking the chocolate cream frappe.

 "MAKO, HE GETS ME!" kanade is near on tears. the elder hirawa only sighs, clearly tired of his sister's energy and liveliness.

"..moving on." makoto utters tiredly, looking at isagi. "who did you call, isagi?" isagi perks up at this— scratching his head slightly, being in the presence of a famous youth football player like this. he had to convince himself that makoto was coming to this hangout as 'hirawa makoto'.. and not as 'the forward prodigy'.

"well, nagi said he'd come..." a sound vibrates from his phone, picking it up and looking at the screen. "ah. he answered.." from his phone, he pressed on the notification , leading him to whatsapp. 

———

nagi.seishiro

today, 1:45 pm.

isagi.yoichi

yo, nagi.

you coming?

nagi.seishiro

just woke up.

:go_on_then:

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"this guy.." both chigiri and isagi say in unison, as makoto peers down at the message quietly. "show me, show me!" kanade looks at the message as isagi shows her. "that stamp pissed me off." bachira commented as kanade looks over at him. "exactly?? thats exactly what i felt about it!"

isagi had then been stretching, getting up. his muscles contract a bit. "nnh-aa!" he groaned a little, makoto keeping his eyes at him calmly. "freedom!! how ive missed it!!" chigiri agreed along with him. 

"it feels really liberating, doesnt it?" 

"yeah! the outside world feels so new!" bachira grinned, he definitely liked this energy. "so what should we do today?"

"anything! i made no plans!" isagi responded, how excited he was!

makoto only chuckled lightly, they didnt know what to do. he remembers how he felt the same exact thing in Re AI youth training.  "were finally out of jail, afterall!" the 'monster' adds on. "oh yeah, did you guys see the news?" chigiri asks the 4 of them. "oh, about blue lock? i saw it!" kanade nods excitedly. "you did?" chigiri reached for his phone.

"were famous now!" he spoke with a smile on his face, showing them the article. its titled; 'blue lock revolutionizes japanese football'. "woah, for real!" isagi widened his eyes, leaning closer to stare at the screen to read. "holy crap! what does it say!?" bachira asks for chigiri to read aloud.

"summarize, i dont want to hear the entire article." makoto spoke, before continuing to drink his frappe.

"shut up, mako!" kanade stuck her tongue out.

 "i regret taking you with me." makoto retorted, coldly.

"how rude!" kanade let out a dramatic gasp, covering her mouth.

"cut it out, you two." isagi giggles, before chigiri began to read. "this match got alot of attention as itoshi sae's debut as player in a national team.." makoto's thoughts wandered a little the moment he heard sae's name.  thinking about him now.

"however, what awaited us was a completely new and fantastic spectacle that impressed everyone. ego jinpachi's dream of creating the best striker in the world here in japan has shown its fangs, and the team born of that sensational concept has gathered attention not only in japan, but also the football scene across the entire world."

moving on, chigiri grimaces slightly, looking at the JFU pig. "in response to that, mr. buratsuta from the JFU said; 'blue lock is the future of japanese football, i simply opened the door of a path i believed in.' it said.." bachira cackles, he knows its not true at all! "yeah right, you money-grubbing tanuki! i hope he gets neck sprain from that about face!"

"but, hey... we truly did something amazing, huh.." isagi sweatdropped in excitement, kanade only gently took chigiri's phone, reading the article still. chigiri doesnt seem to mind this. "yeah. now everything's different— than before we entered blue lock..!" chigiri grinned, very excited aswell. 

makoto sighed, looking from across the street, finding a few familiar people. "..arent those the same.." 

"huh?" kanade looked at the direction of which makoto was staring.

 "AH!? ITS THEM!" in another table, in another cafe, sat; karasu, otoya, tokimitsu, reo, aryu, and yukimiya.

like a maniac, bachira ran over to the other group with a grin on his face, avoiding the bystanders. everyone infront of him, as he walks behind them, at this moment— makoto looked down and used his right hand to cover the side of his face. the last thing he wants is to get recognized amidst the crowds. 

"sup dudes!" bachira greets them, with his usual nonsense. cackling as always— "oh, bachira!" reo greeted him, "isagi-kun, chigiri-kun! even hirawa-kun?.. oh, you guys brought along hirawa-chan?" yukimiya greeted, giving a polite wave to kanade and makoto, makoto nods— as kanade waves back, giggling.

"why are you guys here!?" karasu perks up, standing . placing his hands on the table . those 5 are the last people the crow expected to see today. "we just got together to have fun, what about you guys?" isagi seems so friendly, unlike himself on the field.

"eh? were just discussing the stock market." reo rests his hand on his neck, staring at isagi, "talking about our futures, of course." yukimiya graciously smiles. "cutting edge style summit." karasu spoke. "and about how to start a brand of apparel, and such." aryu does that crazy mental hospital patient pose. 

"economy, huh? let me join." makoto walked over to reo. "didnt expect less than the mikage heir, no?" he placed a hand reo's shoulder, looking up at him. reo only smiled, taking it as a compliment.

 "you're so boring, makoto!" kanade laughed, wanting to start more banter.

 "okay, kanade yoisaki." makoto shot a side eye at kanade. by this, bachira giggles, while kanade got slightly embarrassed. 

"im not kanade yoisaki! our father isnt in the hospital!"

"dang, all try-hards!" isagi was joking, "im just checking out the eco-system of the shibuya chicks. dont lump us together." otoya shamelessly spoke. "is that so.." chigiri awkwardly laughed. "hirawa, you didnt tell me your sister was also this pretty, you've been hiding her?" makoto glares at otoya. 

"fucking back off." 

bachira playfully hit yukimiya's shoulder, laughing. "well since we're all here, lets go somewhere with all of us!" yukimiya, although he finds bachira's ideas childish— he doesnt mind humouring them. "that sounds nice!" 

"...where's nagi? hes not with you guys?" reo asked, is he not over that breakup? isagi looks at him, shrugging. "ah, he said he'd be late because he slept in , but..." he got another notification from his phone. "oh. that might be him."

———

nagi.seishiro

today, 1:53 pm.

nagi.seishiro

i found an arcade on the way when i was coming, so ill be late to play for a bit.

:i_am_oversurging:

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"..this selfish little..." kanade placed a hand on isagi's dark blue hair. "careful! dont let that inner slursagi out, you're not on the field!" she laughs, ruffling his hair. "get off me, kanade!" isagi also laughs, enjoying the light hearted aura in the air. "lets go jump him!" bachira suggested. makoto sighs, shaking his head. "one minute, ill throw my drink then we can beat his ass."

meanwhile, K.O appeared on the arcade game's screen, nagi tapping on the screen. "16 in a row.. my online ranking is going up again.." nagi whispered to himself. "hey, the game addict bothersome prince over there!" nagi's expression was basically the emoticon ':x'. immediately getting jumpscared by karasu and aryu. "yer gonna lose yer friends, ya bastard!"

reo smiled. "caught , you red handed criminal!" his hands in his pockets. "lets go play, nyahaha!" 

"shoo, get off." makoto swatts bachira away. slightly annoyed by the unnecessary touching. 2 people already ran off, as makoto dusted away his shoulder, looking to the side calmly, his free hand in his pocket. otoya, bachira were smushing their face against the glass.

"behold, my flow!" otoya was playing the claw machine, getting a plushie of a frog stuffing a football in its mouth. "you got this!" bachira encourages and cheers for otoya." karasu then scolds them. "ya morons, yer shaking it!" moving forward to yukimiya, who was shooting darts. "bullseye!" reo congratulated, meanwhiles with the dumbass squad..

nagi was against the board , having to face his punishment. "i am very sorry." he apologized monotonously, hes so sleepy still.

  "dont move, nagi!" chigiri yells at nagi, slightly worried that he may get hurt but still humoured this punishment idea. "you must accept your punishment!" and even worse, bachira's the one shooting the darts.

meanwhile with kanade and makoto, they were at a soccer dart game. "you dumbass, i paid for 9 shots, you're taking 6, im taking 3." makoto calmly stated, closing his virtual credit card by closing his phone. "mako, mako— remember the last time we were here—? when i was trying to sh—" it wasnt even 2 minutes, and theyre already giggling their asses off.

"hell— okay, okay!" kanade took off her mary jane shoes. "wait, makoto.. im a volleyball player, not a soccer pl—" makoto smacked her lightly on the back of her head. "its football."

 "whatever! football player, i dont know how to shoot!"

"......" silence was exchanged between the two siblings for a few minutes. 

 "..still, try it." makoto continued pressing on, though. kanade grumbles, trying to swing her leg back.. and shoot. it was so ass, and didnt even reach the goal.

because makoto was recording her, he laughed a bit.. finally letting loose. "oh shit—" both of them were dying by this point. in short, makoto got 3/3 perfect shots. nothing expected less from the forward prodigy, kanade got.. 1.4/6, makoto added that .4 because he felt bad for his sister.

later, they started playing ping pong, then were to sing some karaoke.

makoto, isagi, reo, and bachira walked down the hallways. they seem have walked in on a couple's fight though, however. "you're the worst!!! who even is this girl!?" "how did you even dare to call this a date!?" the cheated on girl's hand was gently grabbed by someone. "come on, wait.. cant we just have fun with the three of us?" a masculine voice spoke. "dont touch me, you cheating bastard!" "die! i cant believe this!"

"oh dear..." bachira whispered under his breath, makoto covered his mouth. acting as if he doesnt see shit. "..this will never be me and sae." he whispered under his breath, luckily no one heard him. "dont stare, guys." reo sweatdropped, looking to the side. "huh—?" isagi peeked in to check who it was. it was,,

AIKU??? 

"ow.. oh? sup, you guys." aiku was sat down on a couch, slowly rubbing on his cheek, seemingly soothing a slapmark on his cheek. "wow, even though youre so reliable on football.. youre the type to have a sloppy life?" reo chuckles, leaning forward with his hands behind his back. "those girls were alot older than us." makoto sighs. "isagi, theyre like 19 or 20. you're just young as fuck, you 16 year old." isagi shot makoto a playful glare. 

"you couldnt defend against then?" bachira waved his hand, giggling. to which aiku also had smiled and gave his own giggle, "hehehe, you guys saw that, huh..." aiku grinned, looking up at isagi. "you guys got a break too? our whole team is here." 

"hm?" makoto tilts his head.

 "see?" they were singing with microphones, so fucking loud.. a song by superfly aswell? side eye.

"ah! its isagi yoichi!"

 "what!?"

 "blue lock, our despised nemesis!"

 "the fuck are you guys here for!?" the large dog yells, makoto is getting real pissed off now by his voice, irritating. 

"shut the fuck up, barking bitch." he coldly glares at him, makoto seems to have a way to command respect in a room, as the dog, who was taller than him quieted down by a few tones. 

"uh, nothing. we just happened to be around—" isagi tried to explain himself. as makoto then sighs, going on his phone to get kanade to text here. "huh!? aiku's here!" , "ahh! nagi seishirou is here too!" the 'tatted-up buddha' by otoya's words spoke, looking at those infront of him.. before the homies pulled up aswell.

"..are we fighting?" nagi looks to the side, behind karasu, leaning down. karasu unironically crackled his knuckled. "well, well. look whos here." shiny ass wide teeth grin. "help help, isagi?" yukimiya walked, hes the only one who's actually normal here. aryu, whos behind yukimiya started throwing gang signs .

(a/n: ..??? gangsigns.. BRO I CDANTTTT😭😭😭) 

"bammo!" otoya does some weird ninja pose. "shwatch!" 

behind them was kanade, as she walks towards makoto, being in his presence was way better than being in those crackheads' presence, even though shes just like them if not worse.

"YOU WANNA GO?!"

 "fucking retard, SHUT THE FUCK UP!?" makoto is getting so pissed off by his loud ass. "sluroto! behave—!" kanade cant contain her laugh, fucking crying tears while laughing at her brother. he doesnt usually lose his shit like this.

"hey, we might aswell make the most of this meeting , right?" aiku proposed as idea. "how about we bet dinner on something?" bachira is still singing under his breath, waving his hand. "in a bowling match, that is!" aiku continued. "hey, aiku! let me register the names!" kanade ran next to him. they gave her a paper to write the names, as aiku peered over.

"put my name as 'the monster'! ♪" bachira placed a hand on her shoulder, looking at the paper, as she registered his name. "put me as 'stylish buddha'." aryu does his glam pose.. and otoya finally speaks his name after all the tough thinking "ill be 'ninjari banban'." 

"zip it! hirawa-chan, you may aswell just put in moron A, B, and C!" karasu glared at all 3 dumbasses, having an irk mark on his face. meanwhile with bachira and isagi.. "uh.. for real?" "hm?" they both peer over at the strange person.

"that guy playing by himself over there looks awfully familiar..." isagi tilted his head, staring at the guy with the zesty form. "what a beautiful and stylish form!" aryu admired.. "woah, hes good at this!" kanade sweatdropped, noticing theyre talking about the stranger that just made a strike, her older brother shakes his head..

 "that spiky head.. isnt that—"  makoto got cut off by bachira.  "ITS BAROU!" "..really?" nagi tilted his head, pointing at his zesty form. "dude, what the heck are you doing here?" chigiri smiles, he's definitely pleased with barou's arrival aswell, his hands in his pockets. barou's definitely not pleased with them though.

"what!? why the hell are you all here!? this is my personal sanctuary!" barou glares at them, with narrowed ass eyes, glaring at all of them. "wow, you have your own ball?" nagi touched the ball, before immediately getting screamed at by barou. "dont touch it with your nasty ass hands!" "can i throw the next one?" barou scolded bachira next. "IM GONNA KILL YOU!"

although, kanade, chigiri, and isagi were fighting demons trying to not laugh, makoto was chuckles, he was recording this fight. then after he was done, he opened his text messages with sae, and looked over at kanade.

"hey, kana.." makoto started, a bit closed off again.. his expression is a little different "huh? whats up, mako?" she leans over at him, staring at his phone. makoto looks away with a slight blush, reading all his text messages..

❝𝐢 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬 '𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞'...❞

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passing notes is not getting updating just because of this chapter today fucking took me 7 hours to write 3.9K word chapter

hope yall like it smh

((revised))