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โ is quick to fall into a trance, a red tint forming on her cheeks as her gaze locks on the player. How sheโs comfortable in her mid-stretch position, who knows. But this guy sheโs speaking to knows how to move!
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Alone in the training field, Mirai rehearses one of the group's routines for the next match. Throwing her hands up for the finale, one of the pom poms fly out of her hand. She doesn't look in time, as it lands on @HeroOfStrikers's head as he enters the room.
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โHands up, and leaaaan. Tw-โ
Miraiโs thoughts have been interrupted, her stance star-shaped as she leans to the side. Her posture doesnโt change, as her attention fully rests on Kunigami. His movements are swift and careful, maintaining control of the ball. She โ
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โ space if you need to!"
She steps behind the lines, giving him more space. Is she really going to do her stretches, or is she going to get distracted watching him? Most likely the latter - to her, soccer is a very attractive sport after all.
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Mirai watches as the male approaches the baskets, retrieving a ball and throwing it up. Almost distracted by the ball, she quickly shakes her head, focus returning to him.
"Ah, I was just finishing up, but I need to do a few stretches before I do. Take the whole โ
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โ during her stay in Blue Lock.
She nods her head in agreement, but her eyes distend once more. Time is passing, and surely Kunigami has some training to do. She rests a hand on her arm, nervously gritting her teeth.
"Oh, uh, gomen. You must have a lot to โ
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How honoured she feels to be a breath of fresh air for the striker. She raises herself up from the bow, eyes lit with a beam spread on her face, muscles relaxing and not feeling so tense in his presence anymore.
"Does it get difficult competing all the time, โ
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โ is all she wants.
"We do, we do. So I guess I shouldn't complain too much! I'm sure I'll settle into it-oh!" She cuts herself short, and immediately bows before him. "Sorry! How rude of me! My name is Furukawa Mirai! Nice to meet you!"
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Mirai nods her head as he brings up a logical point. Sure, the food isn't to her standards, but they have just as much freedom as the players, if not more. For conditions that won't last forever, they're good enough. After all, at least she has her sister with her, which โ
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โ moment. . .but I do miss eating dessert. The food here is, well. . ." She pokes her tongue out, implying that the food isn't so good. Better than what others get, but still not good enough, especially for her sweet tooth.
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Though uncertain of most of the place as they're only new, the male's response alerts her. Gee. . .maybe this place isn't so good like the advertisements made it out to be - she sees that already, but it can't get any worse. . .right?
"Not bad at all at the โ
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โ my sister's help and the other girls, it might not have been so good! We're all still trying to get used to this place, but we try not to let that distract us."
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He. . .he liked the performance? It doesn't help the tension as his words earn excitement from the girl, but she eventually returns her gaze towards him, a shy smile on her face as she takes in more of his features.
"You liked it? Oh, thank you~. If it weren't for โ