i feel my bines become weaker as i consume instant ramen 😭🙏

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❝𝐚 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐠𝐲'𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬.❞

it was 15 minutes before the match.. blue lock, vs the national u-20 team of japan.. in the main stadium of the locker room, everyone was changing, isagi was calm, surprisingly.. "check it out, isagi!" bachira caught isagi's attention, waving a bit. as he pulls down the jersey. "does it suit me?"

"ooh, looking good. its weird that this is our first time wearing a blue lock uniform.." isagi says, pulling on the collar of his jersey a bit. "yup! id say its about time!" chigiri spoke up, fixing his football shoes.. "we're really playing against the u-20 .. we've come crazy far."

"can the closed-off youth football star give us something to work with?" 

he huffs, a bit embarrassed. "..fuck off, bachira.." makoto, who was sitting down on one of the benches, he was expecting bluelock , like any starting football training program,, to fail. but this one, theyve came so far, he cant help but let his gaze soften, but not smile. infront of them too. ".. you guys are— okay. i guess." 

they lightened everyone's moods by a little, "crazy!? i think thats the first time you said something pretty kind to us, right?" bachira smiles teasingly, putting one hand on makoto's white hair, ruffling a bit because the boy was sitting down. "if you want it, go earn it at the field, show me you deserve it." isagi smiled then, feeling extremely pumped now.. chigiri nods. makoto was swatting bachira's hand away.

"but today wont be the end.. in fact, were just getting started."

 "yeah." words of approvals ring out in the locker room, as isagi confirmed. makoto, who started the chains of approval. "out on the field, only you as individuals stand out, make people look at you." makoto gave one last advice, not as hirawa makoto.. as a forward prodigy.

"hello all, im running a bit late." ego jinpachi walked in, wearing a suit, tapping on his tablet. "ive been mulling over this until the very last minute, but.. ive decided which players will be on the bench." opening a presentation on the large white screen, pointing at it.

"were allowed only three substitutions, do not let your guard down during the match, and be ready at a moment's notice." catching the attention over everyone now, deciding who will play. completely. "now, in the past two weeks, with the sole goal of winning this match.. you have all succeeded in coming together as a team."

fixing his glasses, he spoke up again with that signature cold tone of voice. "the world does not yet know of you, is this not the ultimate stage? in these coming 90 minutes, change your fates." rin was fixing on the captain armband, making sure it fit just right. "were winning this, blue lock. today, you will carve your egos into the world."

this, this is ultimate goal. to etch our similar egos into the records of football, the world will stare at them, after all of their efforts. loud noises of approval, confirmation, excitement ring out.. makoto only sweatdropped slightly, even if he felt a bit excited.. something is.. off.

he usually trusts his instincts when it comes to this, but it just felt weird. as he followed everyone out to the hallways, so they can line up before going on the field, last minute preparations were being made. "ah, thats them.. blue lock."

"oh, they're all here!" bachira says, putting a hand on his head, as isagi stares forward.. seemingly, his thoughts run wild, as they lined up, makoto directly behind rin, sae was infront of the u-20 team. makoto looked down at the ground, rearranging his thought order.. '..just follow up with the training, centering yourself around rin, and isagi. that, will lead us to victory, everyone else who tries to interfere is—'

"oh, there you are. i was beginning to think that you exited on blue lock last minute." sae looked back at makoto, who was behind rin. completely ignoring rin. one hand on his neck, cracking it a bit. his expression is calmer than usual. "huh? oh— no, obviously not. im sticking with them." 

sae hums, shooting makoto one last glance.. he wants to keep the white haired boy in his line of sight, but until theyre on the field.. he cant look at makoto.  rin had this pout like face, but hes clearly irritated. "tch, even im getting excited.." karasu spoke, with a grin on his face, while the embodiment of infidelity, otoya agrees.

"yeah, hella hype." "this doesnt feel half bad." yukimiya smiles friendly, fixing his glasses, and aryu.. even with his blank expression, hes still 'glam'.. whatever that means. "im trembling with glam." "are you the goal keepers? today's the first time im playing as one." gagamaru , in an attempt to start a conversation, suddenly talks to their goalkeeper. "...what?"

"that shidou dude.. used to be on your team's side, right?" catching the attention of isagi, who was stretching his shoulders, aiku spoke. "!" slightly sweat dropping "..sorry to say, but he wont be playing today." aiku continued. "we'll end this without letting you guys score even once, so best of luck.. blue lock."  isagi only hummed, looking at him a bit irritated. "..sure."

makoto looked behind him, at isagi.. with a calm and blank expression. "dont pay attention to the condescending talk, isagi. in the end.. its just you, and your skills." he blinks, speaking.. catching the attention of sae aswell, as he looks back, at them.. slightly annoyed at the attention isagi got from makoto "yeah, you're right— my bad." isagi nods.

even though he wants mako's attention for himself, he cant get it right now.  as sae looks forward, coldly. 'if i lose, that'll be the end of my football career.. its only because of everything ive managed to live through, that right now, im standing on this stage.'  the doors opened, the field of opportunities lies beneath them now. everything they can create is here.. impossibilities turn to possibilities, something to reach.

everyone walks out, watching the stadium erupt in loud screams of joy, happiness, loud cheers of 'JAPAN!' ring through the entire crowds, people wearing japan headbands, real authentic and traditional japanese instruments, wearing some of the japanese u-20 team jerseys aswell.

screams of 'itoshi sae' also was heard, the cameras begin rolling., the livestreams hit broadcasting, as the sportscaster— tereasa atsuto began speaking extremely energetic and excited for this very moment. "are you watching, japan!? a match for the ages is about to begin!! the stadium is absolutely packed!! what do you take of this, natsuki-san?!"

the real football commentator now starts yelling enthusiastically.. "what can i say, it's absolutely nuts! what in the world is this..?! but i mean, itoshi sae— and even hirawa makoto is going to play, afterall! the players the world has their eyes on!"

the sportscaster then spoke up, "and now, here are the formations for both teams! as expected, itoshi sae's the attacking midfielder! and for hirawa makoto's position, the right winger as always! this match is brought to you directly from blue lock's main stadium! beginning soon with the kick off!"

as everyone is getting into position, isagi cant help but feel this weird feeling welling up within him.. 'i really have.. come a long way to this amazing place.. the me before blue lock, wouldve have been able to even imagine such a sight..'  isagi's brain reminisced of the past isagi, back during that ichinan match. 

'infront of this immense crowd.. how far will i be able to fight..? no, that not it.. doesnt matter who else is there..' his heart pounds, a bit anxious by these eyes or .. perhaps the pressure? 'i need to focus on myself, i have to become immersed in this fight!'

"are you getting anxious, isagi?" makoto spoke up, walking over to him and placing a hand on his shoulder. "how lukewarm." rin spoke up coldly. "what're you getting nervous for? dumbass." "hah! its called being excited!" "..take your time, dont rush yourself and get anxiety." the natural older brother instincts kick in, makoto staring at isagi. calmly and blankly.

".. he can handle himself just fine, lets go, makoto." the striker of blue lock, itoshi rin mumbled, as he walked over to his position on the field, and isagi breathed out, running over to his position. "yeah!" the battle begins, kick off!

❝𝐢 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐲 𝐠𝐨𝐚𝐥𝐬!!!❞

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sae mako interactions eee + feeding yall

1. changed makoto being pleased w bllk to him being a tsundere cuz thats what he is

2. we know what i changed. 

YOICHI STOLE RIN'S GIRL LMAOO (if u were around for kanarin)

((revised))