[It comes out almost like a mantra, like some training technique or coping mechanism he'd given himself to not be intimidated by other teams. He'd earned his power.
He breathes out, letting the food he'd inhaled settled before shoving more down. He'd finished about half the bowl, and he can feel the warmth seep into his stomach and the broth warm him where the bath hadn't, healing a little bit of his soul along the way. He notices Fudou do the same, setting his bowl down and leaning back.
And Hakuryuu listens.]
How can you be so sure the Sector'll be gone, just like that? Look how long it took God Eden to go down.
[Granted, God Eden was the source of Fifth Sector's Seeds. Without supersoldiers, it'd be a lot harder to control soccer. But he had a feeling it wouldn't be as easy as cutting a single, poisonous weed.]
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[It comes out almost like a mantra, like some training technique or coping mechanism he'd given himself to not be intimidated by other teams. He'd earned his power.
He breathes out, letting the food he'd inhaled settled before shoving more down. He'd finished about half the bowl, and he can feel the warmth seep into his stomach and the broth warm him where the bath hadn't, healing a little bit of his soul along the way. He notices Fudou do the same, setting his bowl down and leaning back.
And Hakuryuu listens.]
How can you be so sure the Sector'll be gone, just like that? Look how long it took God Eden to go down.
[Granted, God Eden was the source of Fifth Sector's Seeds. Without supersoldiers, it'd be a lot harder to control soccer. But he had a feeling it wouldn't be as easy as cutting a single, poisonous weed.]