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The audience cheered loud and clear, Isagi’s head felt like it was drowning in ecstasy. For a moment he understood shidou’s analogy.
The thrill of a goal and the thrill of the win.
After years of work, he had finally given Japan the victory they yearned for.
Then he fainted. At least he thinks he did. Because everything went black and the noises drowned.
Then he woke up. It felt like he just got out of the ocean and was just starting to breathe.
He was on a bed, it looked like an infirmary.
“Hello, good morning to you, even though it's some time in somewhere.”
The man was the most beautiful person Isagi had seen. With teal hair and crazy height. His eyes were green like the Itoshis's. His face filled with moles, one just below his lips and two on the side of his right eye.
He never knew someone could be this ethereal.
“I look good don’t I?” The man bared his teeth in a big grin meanwhile Isagi blushed and looked away.
Until the sudden realization dawned and he looked into the gorgeous man’s eyes
“Wait, who are you? And where am I?” Isagi’s senses heightened, wondering if he was kidnapped by the pretty guy?
“Wow, for the smartest player you sure are slow?”,
Then he smiled, “I'm Miku, and I technically did kidnap you.”
“Why?” Isagi asked, voice chilled as the morning winter air.
“All your friends are here too you know,” Miku looked at how stiff the Isagi had become. He took Isagi’s hand
“Don’t worry, they are not harmed and I promise I have no intention of hurting anyone.”
Then his eyes darkened.
“But only as long as you listen that is.” He softly places Isagi’s hand against his cheeks.
Isagi gulps down. He didn't know whether he was scared or…let's not go there.
“Where are the others?” Isagi lowered his guard in the belief that he can keep himself safe as long as he is in the shadows.
“As sweet as ever” Miku grinned and Isagi wanted to slap that grin off his face.
“Anyway, have you noticed something different about your body?” Miku tilts his head and that causes Isagi to look at his body. Miku pointed towards the mirror and Isagi took off his top and the teal haired guy whistled, to which Isagi showed him a middle finger.
His muscles were very underdeveloped . He looked like how he did before when he was in bluelock.
“Am I…in the past?” There was a quiver of shock in his words.
“Yes! Well Kinda.” Miku was grinning. Isagi was thinking that all good looking guys were jerks. Women were right.
“Why? How?” Isagi asked exasperated
Miku put a finger on his lips “Because I was bored?”
“The fuck is wrong with you?” Isagi rolled his eyes. If he died he died.
“Nothing, I'll tell you all about it. Alongside your friends.” Miku grinned and then continued “Also they are all from the time before Bluelock so remember that, but if you want to reveal you are from the future, go ahead!”
“Even if I did, they wouldn't believe me anyways. Why me from the future? Couldn't the me from before be more suitable?”
“Bro no, well yeah but I wanted to show off the best Isagi.” Miku pouted.
Is this guy dumb?
“Ok. whatever. I don't even care anymore.” Isagi just sighed and went out of the infirmary-like room through a door that came out of nowhere.
Black again.
Why does that guy keep making me faint!
Oh well, whatever.
When he woke up again, it was to the sight of everyone he knew panicking.
He sighed and got up. Looking at everyone and wondering what exactly that bastard had brought all of them here for.
As he started walking he realized no one remembered him. He was at the starting line again. That's great.he would have to deal with all of their bullshit again. How fantastic.
As he was walking he noticed his bumblebee. Sleeping around not a worry in his face/ and why would he. Bachira was a predator dressed as prey.
He started walking towards him, he was about to call his name before realizing that would be creepy.
He also had to be careful to not anger him while waking him up.
He slowly reached out for the sleeping guy.
And unexpectedly there was no attack. Isagi sighed.
Unfortunately Bachira bared his fangs. Not how he expected Bachira would. Bachira quickly lunged and pounced over Isagi. Then fell on top of him.
“Zico, five more minutes.” And Isagi sighed.
“Ah, yes, my existence as a body pillow, welcome back.” Isagi grimaced.then he decided to pat the heavier boy’s back to slowly wake him up.
Then he slowly woke up. After a little bit of time.
“Who are you?” Bachira Meguru asked, rubbing his eyes.
“Your current body pillow.” He giggled and Isagi’s heart swelled at him.
“I’m Bachira, Bachira Meguru.” They both smiled at each other. Until someone coughed to get their attention.
That is when Isagi realized the position they were in, Bachira sitting on top of Isagi. He blushed and Bachira grinned, then got off and held a hand out to Isagi. As always.
Man bachira’s the best.
“Ye guys must be real perverts, makin’ love in front of the public.” Karasu said, beside him was Hiori, who was trying not to laugh.
“We weren't doing anything like that!” Isagi defended, which made Bachira laugh
This made Isagi blush even more.
“I'm Karasu Tabito, do ye have any idea as to the fuck is going on?” He looked like he highly doubted we knew shit and even though Isagi knew, he didn't say anything because he didn't want to sound deranged.
“No, not really. I’m Isagi Yoichi by the way. And this is Bachira Meguru.” Bachira waved at them.
“I’m Hiori Yo.” The cyan head smiled.
Isagi smiled too.
“So none of us know what's goin’ on” Karasu started
“Did you ask anyone else?” Isagi asked as they both nodded dejectedly.
Then suddenly, it became pitch black.
Then the lights came again.and there was a stage. There were also large TV’s like the ones in stadiums, and Miku’s face flashed through them.
“Yo! You might be wondering who kidnapped y’all. Tis me.” he gave a huge smile. He looked beautiful and everyone was enamored for some time before, Noel Noa and Ego got out of the stupor.
“Do you know the implications of what you have done? Kidnapping is a grave crime.” Noa asked with his rational tone.
“Yeah yeah.” Then his eyes lit up. “ But that talk is for humans, for the mortals. But I am a god, why shall I fear any of your human restrictions?”
A God, that made sense. He brought me back in time. And all of us in this dumb place.
“That can not be that is not rational.”
“Rationality is bullshit anyway. Plus how else would a single person do all this? And if you want proof I can answer any of your questions like how you all grew up or your favorite colors or how many moles there are in your body. All of your lives are in my hands right now.”
His eyes glowed a creepy neon teal. Man, that guy really tries to scare everyone.
“Answer to why we are here?” Ego questioned
“To watch a show.” Miku replied, smiling widely
“What?” A collision of the same word from every mouth echoed in whatever place they were in.
“It is the show of my favorite game in the mortal realm, Football.”
“Why do we have to watch it?” This time it was Anri. She was suddenly interested
“Because I'm bored and don't worry, you guys' times are frozen so no one knows this is happening. And plus it is about football. So it will be fun for ya guys too.” Miku made a cute face.
Plus he threatened to kill anyone who didn't want to do it.
So that basically settled it.
All of a sudden chairs of some sort were arranged to fit a large no. of people. Everyone was settling down.
But Isagi went to the God guy.
“What the damn hell are you going to show them?” Because he had an inkling.
“Your life obviously?” He said that as though it was obvious.
“Can you not?” Isagi pleaded
“Can I not?” Miku wondered
“Yes!” Isagi cried
“Wrong answer!” Isagi wanted to punch this guy.
He then turned around and went back to his seat between Hiori and Bachira.
“Oh Isagi, you are here too!”
It was Tada-chan.
Isagi swore under his breath.