Shiro was on his way to the locker room, intending to change out of his sweat-soaked jersey and leave the stadium quietly. The match had drained him, yet a fire still burned within—an unrelenting hunger for more. Just as he turned the corner, a cluster of reporters appeared, cameras flashing and microphones thrust in his direction.
"Shiro, Shiro! Just a moment, please!" one of them called.
Reluctantly, he stopped, his sharp gaze cutting through the commotion. His posture was calm, but his eyes told a different story—there was a glint of unshakable determination, a reflection of raw, unyielding ego that seemed to burn brighter with each passing second.
Interviewer: "Shiro, this was your debut match, and despite the loss, your performance was nothing short of extraordinary. Many are saying you're ready for the Japanese professional league, perhaps even the U-20 Japanese team. What's next for you?"
Shiro's lips curled slightly, almost into a smirk, but his tone was steady and resolute as he answered. His eyes, blazing with ambition, seemed to pierce through the crowd.
Shiro: "Japan? No. That's not for me. The football here… it's too small. It doesn't match my goals. Staying here would only hold me back. The U-20 team, the domestic leagues—they mean nothing to me. My goal isn't to be the best in Japan. It's to be the best in the world."
His words hit like a shockwave, leaving the reporters momentarily stunned. It wasn't just what he said, but the way he said it—with a conviction that felt almost tangible, like the burning core of his ego was radiating through his every word.
Interviewer 2: "What an arrogant response, especially for someone who just lost their first match! Don't you think you're being too dismissive?"
Shiro turned his head slightly, the fire in his eyes intensifying.
Shiro: "Arrogant? Maybe. But let me ask you this—would you rather have a striker who scores one goal and wins 1-0, or one who scores a hat-trick and loses because his team couldn't keep up?"
His words carried an unshakable weight, and the interviewer faltered, unable to respond.
Shiro: "I play to dominate. To push beyond limits. To create something extraordinary on the pitch. Japan's football doesn't have that edge. It lacks the hunger, the fire. If I stay here, I'll stagnate. Europe—that's where I'll go. That's where I'll find real football. The kind that makes your hands tremble, your heart race. The kind of football where you're either great, or you're forgotten."
His gaze swept over the crowd, his voice unwavering, the flame of his ego visible in the way he carried himself.
Shiro: "I'm not here to settle. I refuse to be a big fish in a small pond. My ambition is to become the kind of player who redefines the sport. To create moments that leave people in awe. The best in the world, not just the best in Japan."
The room buzzed with mixed reactions—some in awe, others skeptical of his boldness.
Interviewer 1: "So you're saying Japanese football is underdeveloped?"
Shiro: "I'm saying it's not enough. I'm not insulting it—it's just the truth. If I settle for less now, I'll never reach my peak. The world's best players aren't here—they're out there, in Europe. That's where I'm headed."
He straightened, the determination in his eyes almost overwhelming. It was as if his very presence exuded ambition, a relentless drive to conquer.
Shiro: "Call it arrogance if you want. I call it conviction. This match wasn't a defeat—it was a beginning. Next time, I won't just score a hat-trick—I'll make sure I win, too. Mark my words."
With that, Shiro turned and walked away, leaving the reporters speechless. The fiery glint in his eyes lingered in their minds, a reflection of a player who wasn't just chasing greatness—he was determined to create it.
As Shiro walked away from the reporters, his thoughts still racing with the intensity of the match and the interview, a sharp, familiar voice cut through the air.
"Quite the statement you made back there," the voice said.
Shiro turned around, feigning surprise, though his heart raced with recognition. Standing there, with a knowing smirk and sharp glasses reflecting the stadium lights, was a figure he knew all too well: Ego Jinpachi.
Shiro raised an eyebrow, masking his intrigue. "Who are you?"
Ego stepped closer, his gaze piercing. "Ego Jinpachi. Head of Bluelock. You've heard of me, haven't you?"
Shiro hesitated, carefully hiding his knowledge of the name. "Bluelock?" he repeated, his voice feigning curiosity.
Ego smirked, seeing right through Shiro's act but playing along. "A project that's going to change the future of Japanese football. And after watching you today, I'm certain you belong in it."
Shiro crossed his arms, keeping his expression neutral. "What makes you so sure I'm interested? I've already said it—Japan's football is underwhelming. I don't need it."
Ego chuckled, his tone sharp. "That's why I'm here, Shiro. You're talented, no doubt about it. But tell me—do you think scoring a hat-trick against Japanese players proves you're ready for the world? Against defenders from Europe or South America? Do you honestly believe that your current skills are enough to dominate the global stage?"
Shiro's jaw tightened, the words cutting deep. He knew the truth of them, even before they were spoken.
Ego continued, unrelenting. "You have something special. But raw talent alone won't make you the best. Bluelock isn't just about improving your skills. It's about transforming you into a striker who can create miracles. A striker who can shatter the limits of this stagnant system and dominate the world."
Ego pulled a letter from his coat pocket and held it out. "This is your invitation. You can stay here and rise through the ranks of European clubs, maybe becoming great. Or, you can join Bluelock and become something more. A legend."
Shiro took the letter, his mind racing with possibilities. He glanced at Ego, seeing the same ambition burning in the man's eyes that he felt within himself.
"Why me?" Shiro asked, his voice low but steady. "Why now?"
Ego's smirk widened. "Because I've seen your fire. You know this system is broken. You don't want to be the best in Japan—you want to be the best in the world. And Bluelock is your only way there."
Shiro stared at the letter in his hand, his fingers tightening around it. He knew what Bluelock represented. He knew the challenges it would bring. But most of all, he knew that Ego was right.
Finally, he smirked. "I'll join. But not because I need Bluelock. Because the world needs someone like me."
Ego's grin widened as he turned to leave. "Good. I'll see you at Bluelock, Shiro."
As Ego disappeared into the night, Shiro stood alone, the invitation in his hand and a renewed sense of purpose burning in his chest.
Hours Later
Sitting in his room at St John's orphanage . Shiro decided to see his rewards
Sports Gatcha System
Name: Asura Shiro
Age:16
ABILITY
Roberto Carlos's left foot power
Quaresma's shooting ability
Spacial awareness
Ambidextrous
Zidane dribbling ability
STATS
Speed - C+
Shooting- B-
Pass- D-
Dribbling-C+
Defending- E-
Physic- B+
Points- 0
Luck Points- 0
Stats point- 0
Skill ticket
Store
Rewards
Seeing Rewards he quickly clicked on it.
For completing the mission
Reward
-Free Joga bonito ticket
HIDDEN MISSION
For defeating Nagi in duel
Reward
-Trait[Genius]
-200 Stats points
-100 Points
-100 Luck Points
For creating a new weapon
Reward
- Fusion Weapon unlock
For being invited in Blue lock
Reward
-Trait[Egoist]
-Trait unlock
-Additional ABILITY slot unlock
-System Guide+ Efficiency
Do you accept your rewards?
Y/N
I press on yes and the window closed before it reopened.
Sports Gatcha System
Name: Asura Shiro
Age:16
ABILITY
Roberto Carlos's left foot power[60%]
Quaresma's shooting ability[54%]
Spacial awareness [45%]
Ambidextrous [60%]
Zidane dribbling ability [50%]
Empty slot
FUSION WEAPON
Superior two guns volley[58%]
Empty slot
Empty slot
STATS
Speed - C+
Shooting- B-
Pass- D-
Dribbling-C+
Defending- E-
Physic- B+
Trait
Empty slot
Empty slot
Empty slot
Points- 100
Luck Points- 100
Stats point- 200
Skill ticket
Store
He looked at the system, confuse at those changes.
When he heard a voice said"Do you need help host"
"Who are you ?"Shiro responded, looking around to find the source of the voice.
"I am the System Guide.I am here to help you in any problem you may have with the system"the system answered.
"Ooohhh OK. Explain the new change in the system"
"First you have Trait.Trait are skill that boost your ABILITY efficiency and stats. For example the Trait[Genius] will boost all your ability by 10%.You can click on the Trait to get info on it.The second is Efficiency. Efficiency is how much you can use an ability.For example for the ability Roberto Carlos's left foot power you can only use it at 60% of its true power due to your Physic stat. Finally you have FUSION WEAPON. Fusion Weapons are greater ability created by fusioning 2 or more ability"the system explained.
"OK but how long it takes to increase stats"Shiro asked.
"Each 100 point the stat will increase by 1 rank"the system answered.
"OK then add 100 points to Speed and Dribbling"Shiro said.
Speed- C+ > B-
Dribbling- C+ > B-
He then clicked on Trait on look at the Egoist Trait.
Egoist
Ability-Increase Fusion Weapons efficiency by 10%
He quickly equipped the two traits before going in the store to claim his Joga bonito ticket.
The ticket glowed golden and Shiro was shock.
Ronaldinho 's Brazilian Flair[30%]
"It seems that even with a B- Dribbling ,I won't be able to fully use Ronaldinho's Brazilian Flair.This ability is just too strong" Shiro thought."I will keep it for later when my dribbling will be better"
He then buy a legend ticket and a random ticket and he got
Inzaghi's Spacial awareness[55%]
Zlatan Ibrahimović's acrobatic ability[65%]
He equipped his new abilities before going to sleep.
Sports Gatcha System
Name: Asura Shiro
Age:16
ABILITY
Roberto Carlos's left foot power[70%]
Quaresma's shooting ability[64%]
Zlatan Ibrahimović's acrobatic ability[75%]
Ambidextrous [70%]
Zidane dribbling ability [65%]
Inzaghi's Spacial awareness [65%]
FUSION WEAPON
Superior two guns volley[68%]
Empty slot
Empty slot
STATS
Speed - B-
Shooting- B-
Pass- D-
Dribbling-B-
Defending- E-
Physic- B+
Trait
Genius
Egoist
Empty slot
Points- 0
Luck Points- 0
Stats point- 0
Skill ticket
Store