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My system allows me to copy talents

For those of you who wish to see him start in the professional stage could directly jump onto the volume II. Takahashi Hiro after committing suicide gets reincarnated into his younger self. A genius footballer from a young age, he loses all his footballing talent after a horrendous injury. But despite that he perseveres through the odds and overcomes his tragedy. Finally when he could make his dream come true after getting scouted by a professional team, he faces yet another trouble. Having lost his final hope of making alive, he takes his life by committing suicide. But to his surprise, instead of dying he wakes up in his younger body. Having returned back to time, he again dreams of being the greatest footballer. This time with the help of the system which allows him to copy talent of any footballer, will he make it as a pro? Will he be the G.O.A.T? Notes: Characters in this story are fictional, The story might progress slowly, A huge emphasis has been paid to emotion of the characters, The story will not focus solely on football and system and it will focus equally on the lifestyle of the protagonist and the people closer to him.

Bloom07 · Olahraga
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Ishikawa II

Since Hiro hadn't disclosed the purpose of their meeting, Ishikawa wasn't aware of his intention. So, she couldn't help but wonder if he had requested to meet her because he wanted to see her. 

"We're going to the shopping mall," Hiro responded. 

"Shopping mall? Are you going to shop for something?" she asked feeling a bit puzzled. 

"Yeah, a dress." 

"A dress?"

Ishikawa felt even more puzzled as she heard him, 'Does he need my help with picking him a dress?' she couldn't help but wonder. 

"Yeah, I want you to help me select a dress for a lady." 

'A lady?! Did I hear it right?' she felt a mix of emotions such as shock, rage, and envy. 'There's a woman in his life?'

Her face became pale as she thought about it. At the same time, she felt a burning rage welling up inside her body that made her stomach churn. 

Yet she maintained a composed demeanor as she asked, "A lady?"