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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 · スポーツ
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639 Chs

Preparation for a commercial

"What is everyone doing? Why has the set not been prepared yet?"

An angry voice resonated as an old man dressed immaculately in khaki pants entered a spacious room equipped with cameras, lights and many other equipment which are mostly used for shooting. 

Immediately upon hearing his furious yell, many of the people who were going on with their tasks became startled as they contorted their face in horror. 

"Sorry sir, we'll get it done right away."

A lady with glasses came rushing towards the old man and apologized as she tried to appease the anger of that old man who right now was fuming.

"Everybody move fast. We have to finish it quick"

She urged those people working currently to speed up. 

Still sounding somewhat grumpy, the old man replied in rather annoyed and furious tone; putting the blame on the people present there, "Were you all sleeping? I go out for a minute and everything becomes a mess"