THE PAIN - Inazuma Eleven Go Fanfic

CHAPTER 37: UNFORESEEN

PREVIOUSLY: SILENCE AMIDST THE TEMPEST

As the days passed, both Raimon and Shizen remained fully dedicated to their training and preparations. They knew that the soccer tournament was fast approaching, and there was no room for complacency or slacking off.

At Raimon, the team's determination had reached new heights. Endou, the captain, led by example, pushing his teammates to their limits and beyond. Their training sessions were intense, with a focus on strengthening their skills and strategizing for upcoming matches.

Each member of Raimon had grown more aware of their roles and responsibilities within the team. The once-struggling team began to show signs of improvement, their plays becoming more coordinated and their strategies more effective.

Meanwhile, Shizen, led by Tenma, embarked on their own journey towards improvement. The team trained with unwavering dedication, pushing their limits both physically and mentally. Tenma's leadership inspired his teammates to push past their comfort zones, encouraging them to strive for excellence and unlock their full potential. Together, they focused on building a strong foundation of trust and understanding, knowing that a united team would be their greatest strength in the upcoming tournament.

The rigorous training sessions were grueling, but Raimon and Shizen knew that they couldn't afford to let their guard down. They embraced the challenges as opportunities for growth, pushing their physical and mental limits to become the best versions of themselves.

Until one day, it has finally come...

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The night sky had descended upon Okinawa, casting a dark shroud over the land. Rain fell relentlessly, drenching everything in its path. The thick fog that accompanied the downpour obscured visibility, making it difficult to see beyond a few feet. Nevertheless, the residents of Okinawa were no strangers to such weather conditions.

Inside the car, Hotaru sat in silence, his gaze fixed on the rain-soaked world outside. His youngest son, Kiyoshi, nestled against his lap, peacefully asleep. Shinjiro tenderly ran his fingers through the boy's hair, a gentle expression of fatherly affection. As he watched the raindrops race down the windowpane, a sense of serenity washed over him, finding solace in the mesmerizing dance of light they created.

Glancing at his sleeping son. "He must be exhausted."

"Indeed, Hotaru-sama. He has been training rigorously all day. He wants to impress his older brother," replied their chauffeur. Hotaru smiled, well aware of his youngest son's admiration for his elder sibling.

"And how is Arion doing?"

"He's doing exceptionally well, Hotaru-sama. Even though he's been forbidden from participating in his regular training sessions with his team, he's been quite busy with school lately. To pass the time, he decided to lend a hand to the student council in preparing for the upcoming school festival. Of course, we ensure he gets proper rest and doesn't overexert himself."

Suddenly, a loud crack of thunder echoed through the air, causing Kiyoshi to stir in his sleep. Hotaru gently tightened his grip on his son's shoulder, offering him comfort and reassurance. The rain continued to pour relentlessly, creating a rhythmic backdrop against the windows of the car.

The chauffeur, Takashi, kept his eyes trained on the road ahead, navigating through the rain and fog with practiced ease. As they traveled along the winding path, a peculiar sight caught his attention—a blue caravan parked by the side of the road, nestled against the edge of the dense forest. He furrowed his brow, wondering why someone would be out in such weather.