kh.. ghhhrrr... grrr.. ghYATT. GYATT, KHATTYA...KHYATTTT 

more sae + mako interactions but yk 

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❝𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬—?❞

𝐇𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑, 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑𝐒... 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐏𝐏𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐔𝐏... "—doesn't include shidou—?!" the u-20 match finally kicks off, who will control the opening? "why the hell not?! are they looking down on us?!" raichi spoke aggressively, taking the negative end of the doubt.

"maybe he didn't mix too well over there, either?" hiori suggested, choosing a lighter thought instead of the negative one raichi chose. "..something like that. don't worry about it." ego confirms, fixing his tie. "it doesn't change what you all have to do." he pushes up his glasses, his voice never fading from that cold tone. "execute the plan, you unpolished gems..."

'meanwhile, out on the field.. our offense is made up of me, rin, and hirawa..'  #11 blue lock's jersey— isagi yoichi.. he dribbles the ball, getting attacked by sae, he passed it over to rin. the midfielder prodigy's younger brother.. the genius, egoistic striker.  'the three of us will set up the foundation. in a central, triangular formation!'

as the ball gets passed to makoto, he kept a clear line of thoughts and predictions about his surroundings , he knows that the person who is sort of a threat is itoshi sae. so he made sure to keep him in his line of sae.. for a couple of reasons, for football reasons.. and other reaso—

"this particular formation is basically 4-6-1, with itoshi rin at its lead. but this is only for when we're defending. when we're on offensive, the key player is at its core..." moving back to ego, he explains to his benched player the plan. "karasu tabito, who will fall back, and defend as a back three with the other center backs."

(a / n : special thanks for elliot0518 for their explanation about formations in the comments btw love u dawg)

"..i see." karasu nods, accepting the plan with no issues or objections. "and the two side backs will move up. to make a 3-7-1, an explosive formation that crowds the midfield. this is possibly precisely because this is a team formed of only strikers." ego explained why this is the chosen formation, nodding along.

"as a variable formation that allows for goals to be scored from anywhere and everywhere. this is the super aggressive, blue lock system." the u-20 defender points out, catching onto their plans, as aiku sighs. 'we cant waste the moment, in which the opponent is still reacting to us— go , "monster"!!'  or known as the schizo..

"hey, bumblebee." makoto had passed to bachira, to which he controls it, he giggles. "firing off~! ♪" he sings out, as he runs with the ball. hayate haru, a defensive midfielder stood in his path.. "woah, woah. you coming , kid?" he sleepily says, as bachira stops the ball, and sticks out his tongue childishly. "you got an issue with that?"

he then used some hyper fast double touch feint.. an egoistical aura escaping off of him., confusing the midfielder, he cant keep up. 'here he comes!! wait no.. while maining top speed, hes turning on the ball..!?'  thoughs run quickly in his head, as bachira stopped the ball, "here i go!!" performing an impressive aerial rush run.

loud cheers from the audience are like white noise in bachira's world, faded out and not paying attention to it. 'and then, straight to the goal zone!! wrong, not there—'  rin was blocked, nagi was blocked, and makoto was getting tailed by sae, right. he specified before the match by 10 minutes.. that if he got blocked by sae— dont ever pass to him till he gets out that situation .. so , bachira he turns to the embodiment of egoism itself.

'the only one linking up perfectly to my best moves , is—'  "i knew it'd be you, isagi. ♪" bachira has a grin on his face, hes very excited. isagi moving behind a defender, waiting for the pass. 'i love you, partner. both the u-20 team and this field.'

when bachira shot it, unexpectedly.. someone else recieved it. blocking the ball, oliver aiku.  "wha—!?" , 'for real!? why is he here—!?'  the referee whistles, as the ball bounces outside the court. "no way.. he could reach that—?"  bachira seems genuinely surprised..

what was that, just now.. 'did he see it coming?! no, we broke through their defense and passed perfectly, was it by predicting..!? or by reacting.. or— dont tell me.. everything?!'  isagi seemed slightly concerned now, widening his eyes at his head releasing the revelation going on.

'the players' positions.. my speed, even where the pass would land..!? he wasnt even marking me specifically.. the only way to explain his movements is.. that he took everything in a moment, and reacted on reflex!!'

'"field of view," "brains," "physical ability," what kind of parameters does this guy have..!? this is the defender of the u-20 japan team..'  aiku breathed out , looking back at isagi. "did you know, blue lock's jersey no.11?" catching isagi's attention, he turned his head towards the captain of the national team. 

"people often liken strikers as robbers, and defenders as cops ." bachira wipes his sweat, also listening to what the defender who looks like hes 25, but actually hes 19 is saying. "so on my watch.. i aint letting no robbers steal any goals." he has a confident grin, theres this competitive flame in his eyes. the crowd cheers out the name 'aiku'. 

isagi looks down, before slightly smiling.. his fists clenching and his competitive fire gets woken up. 'even though bachira and i brought out our best plays.. he saw through it and shut us down in an instant.. so this is how amazing the u-20 team it.' 

... oh, this'll be fun— 'ive found the one i want to "challenge"!!'  isagi raised a hand towards his face, an egoistic smirk now curved on his lips, wiping his sweat. "why dont you go ahead and try, officer? you're gonna wanna have me on a leash." 'aiku will be.. the landmark that leads to me "flow"!!'  aiku also grinned, looking to side at isagi. "i might." 

happening to listen to this conversation, the real madrid forward looks at them. "captain, you're fucking weird." he glared in slight disgust at aiku. "..i've never seen someone call forwards robbers, let alone call me a thief." makoto sighs, 

must be some kinky shit the captain is into, and isagi still hasnt caught on.

if the enemy is powerful.. devour them and win!! isagi is moving at full throttle to surpass the u-20! is easier said than done, but thats the rule the egoist follows.

"..you're still as annoying to play against as always, arent you?" a cold voice spoke out, its itoshi sae. makoto turns around, looking at the older itoshi brother. "is that an insult towards me, or my playstyle?" the genius prodigy walks closer to the white haired forward. ".. all of you." 

"deal with it, you can handle me— cant you, sae?" makoto smiles smugly , as sae scoffs a bit, with an unnoticeable small light pink hue. "i really have to  destroy that confident and egoistic world of yours someday." sae glares at makoto, as he shrugs. 

sae only had an irk mark, knowing makoto dirty ass mind took it the wrong way. sighing irritated. makoto only smiled nervously, before saying something he knows he'll regret later. 

only for the shits and giggles.

❝𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐦𝐢𝐭? 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐢𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐝.❞

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the fruitiest of the fruity farm is yet to come though (shidou) 

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