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Blue Lock: The Artist

I looked up to see a sky full of stars. I had been in this world for 16 years, yet nothing seemed to interest me. Powers? Sure, they were helpful, but this was a modern world for god's sake! I couldn't use my powers here lest people think I'm crazy. Until I finally found out the truth of this world. There were crazier people than me out there. I just had to find them. ---------------------------------- SI into the world of Blue Lock. Storyline will follow canon mostly because of the nature of each challenge. ---------------------------------- A/N: Alright, my reason for writing this FF is simple, any of y'all manga readers will know this, why is Blue Lock so much like a BL harem manga at some points? And well, I just decided to capitalize on that (No, not a BL FF, just platonic relationships with an OC LI). I'm a native english speaker, so I would like to think that my writing is perfect, of course, I'm not arrogant enough to think that I'll be without mistake, so please, correct me whenever I'm wrong. This is going to be my third serious project, check out my other novels in my profile. Discord Link: https://discord.gg/8ePQESSSHT Disclaimer: I don't own any of the character as they belong to their respective authors. I only own the OC's. All names, characters, and incidents portrayed in this story are purely fictitious. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, or products are intended. Also, the cover isn't mine, if you're the artist, and can give me proof that it's yours, then I will take it down happily, just comment on my latest chapter.

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Number 300 + Tag - 3

Turns out, after seeing everyone, including the last person, the protagonist, Isagi, arriving in the room, the only difference from my reality now and the canon was that instead of the monk guy being number 300, I was.

This wasn't really surprising though, as I had calculated exactly how well I had to perform in high school to be situated at this rank, and well, it seems like Ayanokouji's brain really was a cheat item after all.

And then, as soon as Isagi finished putting on his suit, we began.

As to not bore you, I'll explain the rules in a shortened form.

"With no hands, play a game of tag with the ball as the tool for tagging."

Of course, as I was ranked the lowest, I would start first with the ball.

And, as soon as I was in possession of the ball...

...I didn't do anything with it, as I just kept it under my foot.

Seeing this, every body was confused and wary, expecting me to bust out something, but nobody spoke up against this, as they would all benefit if I was the one sent home instead of them being sent home.

As for me, I just stared up, unhurried, at the clock, as I watched the timer tick

down

and

down

and

down...

Until finally...

...5 seconds were left.

Finally, I moved, faster than most of them could see.

"Bon!"

"Dun." (A/N: Taken directly from the manga, I have no idea what they mean though.)

In then end, I stayed, Ryosuke left, and everybody felt a little bit overwhelmed.

Including me.

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