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That night it wasn’t just one vein that popped. Three times in Manshine City. Two times in Ubers. Two times in PxG. One time in FC Barcha, and lastly there was four people from Bastard München (albeit one of them had the complete opposite reason as to the others). The reason was a certain clip of a certain player from Bastard München declaring his rivalry to a very special Blue Locker. How did they all see this clip at the exact same time? And how was this even recorded? Who knows, but all of these people had one goal in mind. Crush this new self-proclaimed rival.
As if it was a force that dragged them, eight people gathered with the three at the German block. They hadn’t expected seeing each other but they almost had a telepathic link telling them what this was about.
“We need to crush that guy.” Bachira begun and put a fist in his hand.
“Yes. How dare that fucking Kaiser declare himself as Isagi’s rival.” Barou agreed.
“Kaiser’s declaration was lukewarm.” Rin said and scoffed. “It is clear that I am Isagi’s greatest rival.”
“Don’t be too sure Rin.” Yukimiya said and pushed up his glasses. “I am going to be taking that place soon enough.”
“This Kaiser doesn’t deserve to be Isagi’s rival for sure.” Niko said before Rin and Yukimiya would start a fist fight. “What are we gonna do now?”
“He’s certainly a pain…” Nagi said and looked at the door leading further into the German block.
Rin scoffed as he walked up to it and hastily pulled the door open.
“I’m gonna make sure Kaiser knows his place.” Rin said and sped up through the corridor.
The other behind him quickly walked through the door too.
“Hiori, do you know where Kaiser usually stays?” Reo asked the cyan-head.
“Yeah…” Hiori nodded and walked past them.
Hiori quickly led them through the corridors with Kurona and Yukimiya until they came to the room they were 2
looking for.
“Kaiser usually goes here.” Kurona said. “We can wait til’ he comes out—“
Bachira didn’t wait and threw up the door as quickly as possible. Ness jumped at the noice and Kaiser who was sitting in a chair frowned.
“What is this? A riot?” Kaiser said and leaned on his hand. “What could possibly have brought you all here?”
Rin’s expression darkened together with at least half of the group. Bachira looked like he was ready to punch Kaiser but Chigiri managed to hold him back. Rin however couldn’t be stopped as he walked up to Kaiser and pulled him out of the chair by his clothes.
“Are you supposed to be Isagi’s rival?” Rin asked. “Don’t fucking kid me. You are a generation 11, what could possibly make him worthy of being your rival.”
Kaiser laughed and pulled away Rin’s hand.
“I think what you mean to say is, ‘Why does Isagi care more about you than me?’” Kaiser said with a smug smile.
“Get in line, Kaiser.” Nagi said with a death stare. “We heard you declaring yourself as Isagi’s rival.”
“Well of course, he has ripened.” Kaiser said. “So in the next match I’m going to devour him.”
Barou pushed Rin out of his way trying to loom over Kaiser who just stood there with an indifferent smile.
“I don’t give a shit about what you do, but in the next match you should know that I am the one devouring Isagi.” Barou said in an intimidating voice.
“Hah. Really, you think you have a chance?” Kaiser asked. “You should know that the one Yoichi is focusing on devouring right now is me.”
The tension in the room seemed to increase a tenthfold. Bachira had managed to rip himself out of Chigiri’s grip and grabbed Kasier’s collar.
“What the fuck did you say?” Bachira asked and stared up at the taller guy. “Did you call Isagi, Yoichi?”
Kaiser leaned closer to Bachira and grabbed his shirt back.
“What about it fly?” Kaiser asked.
Everybody in the room was prepared to throw hands with the tattooed German. In an all out fight it would be eleven against two, so the winners were pretty obvious already.