- Finally, I'm here. - said a boy with brown hair who came up. The school, Raimon and the football club! How, I've been waiting for this for a long time. The boy said, taking a step towards the school gates, enjoying the light breeze.
The white—haired stranger pointed with his finger. I'm not really the me you know. I can only say one thing, I am the one who will take it off completely. — The boy replied, looking at the girl. — But again, I'm a little bit from a distant time...
— From far away?! — Eh? Why do you need this? —Aoi asked in an exciting tone.
— Let's not talk about it... — said the boy, - Now I'm just watching, I'm not planning to interfere! Although... to squeeze out the business, I would like to... —the stranger muttered indignantly.
A nervous laugh...—You haven't changed. —Aoi replied, and they continued to watch.
«Full Soccers»
Shindou rushed forward, floating with the current of the wind. He easily dribbled the ball away from central midfielder Amano Kaiji. Then, Takuto passed two defenders and took aim, right at their goalkeeper:
— It's better to give up now, otherwise you'll only make it worse for yourself! —Tetsuoda snapped.
But Shindou did not listen to him, and prepared to make his powerful blow, thereby showing that Raimon was ready to fight them. Although the maestro took control of the boy, he acted on the basis of his desire. Tenma was really able to awaken Takuto's desire to go to the front! But the Maestro felt the boy's insecurity. The uncertainty that prevented him from taking the first step! A step that would change the outcome of the game. After all, Shindo was most afraid of losing his school and his football club. — What is it...Perhaps it's time to start! —The words burst out of the boy's mouth:
—Harmonics!
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The ball had a blue glow, the Maestro's hands were on both sides of the ball, not touching it, pouring his energy into the ball. Then, a drop of light falls to the ground, forming a light blue jet. The ball goes to Shindou's foot, and he kicks it with all his strength. The ball went towards the goalkeeper with all its force.
—Huh, naive, do you think you're going to go against me? —Yes, it would not be like that! — Preparing to defend the gate, however...Shindou's shot was too strong and he broke through the goalkeeper's defense.
A scroll sounded.
«—And that was the first goal, Team Raimon!!!»
Score: Raimon 1:6 Kuro no Kishidan
Kick-Off time
«—Raimon scored his first goal!!! How will the game go next? Will answer, whether on – Is this the Fifth Sector?"
«Soccers»
«—The players fell into place again, and this time, for the first time in a while, the Kuro no Kishidan team! Let's see how the Fifth Sector responds to this! »
— You? Do you even know what you've done? — Tsurugi was sharply indignant.
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The whistle blew, the second half of the match has begun!
Kick-Off time!
Score: Raimon 1:6 Kuro no Kishidan
«Full Soccers»
The ball turned out to be in Tsurugi's possession, and he set to work. Bypassing the attackers, Raymond knocks them down.
Everyone was wary, looking at Tsurugi...
Shindou realized abruptly when Tsurugi began to approach him, with a menacing expression on his face. Tears flowed from Takuto's eyes, and he fell convulsively to his knees. —Spa-spare me... our club is not being destroyed... —said the captain of team Raimon's, in a low, trembling tone.
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Tsurugi took aim at Shindou again.
—Tch... Lancelot,— Tenma muttered indignantly, rushing to Shindou.
— It's time for you to taste the taste of punishment! —Lost Angelst!— said Tsurugi, in a menacing tone, aiming straight at Shindou.
But the ball hit right into Tenma, who blocked Shindou with himself.
—T-tenma?! Wh-why are you doing this? — Shindou asked him, trying to push the guy who was blocking him away from Tsurugi's powerful punch.
Tenma fell to one knee, blocking the shocked Takuto. He turned around, looked at him and said:
— It's my fault for what happened....Therefore, I, the one who has to take the weight of the punishment on myself! —Tenma spoke, touching Shindou's chest again.
— Bu-but...You're barely standing on your feet...And look at you, you're all dirty and scratched! Our club is not worth it!
Tenma: ... .
— You again! — Tsurugi protested, aiming directly at Tenma this time.
Matsukaze abruptly turned to Tsurugi, his gaze was fixed on Lancelot, and he told him:
— Lancelot... You're not the kind of person who should be with this scum! But... if it calms you down, then I will take all your anger on myself!
Lancelot: ... .
— Tenma!!! — In a worried voice, the girl shouted from the spare seats.
Tsurugi was surprised by this and thought in his mind. Did you just have a conversation with my avatar, and not with me?! Whatever! —He repeated his Lost Angelst!— attack once again!
A powerful blow, almost from close range, from the guy himself, with brown hair and scarlet eyes. The ball hit the Hole with all its might. Matsukaze tried to stop the blow, but still fell under his onslaught. He staggered back and lost consciousness. Takuto, being next to him, picked up the falling guy. Tsurugi, who was next to him, tried to grab the guy, but Shindou wouldn't let him do it.
— Tch... well, another time. Kyosuketurned around and walked to the middle of the field. At this time, the final whistle sounded.
Everyone was in shock, and Aoi frantically ran up to Tenma, who was already unconscious.
Tsurugi, instructed the retreat of his team. The coach agreed with this, and they left, leaving everything as it is.
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