Hello my dear readers! Here is my brandnew story. thanks to my dear beta-reader SnowyWolff, I hope this one is better than my other!

Enjoy.

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You lived with your older brother and as much as the two of you had in common and liked each other, you fought extremely often and it was getting worse with each argue. You changed a lot, when that happens. You didn't smiled anymore and barely spoke. You even stopped eating and at school you got bad grades.

Currently, there was a brief period of peace between you two, and your brother encouraged you on this day, because today was a special day. Kuroiwa had, in fact, instructed Fudou to make from the former Fifth Sector teams a selection of the best players, and so they formed "Resistance Japan. Hakuryuu, your childhood friend, was the captain of this team. You were so excited, because since he was brought to the training of God Eden, you two had completely lost contact.

How will he react when he sees you after such a long time? Perhaps he had even forgotten about you. No, he couldn't have!

"Excited?" your brother asked, judging the upper part of the sailor suit school uniform, as he tugged the collar.

You pouted and took his hands away. "I'm not a little kid anymore, Onii-san, I can dress myself properly."

Your brother smiled. It was strange when you weren't arguing, you were of one heart and one soul. You enjoyed such moments very much, especially since you knew that they didn't last long.

-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-

You were supposed to meet with Fudou so he could get to know the prospective manager of Resistance Japan better before training. From the first impression the brown-haired male was happy.

"Name?" he asked.

"[Your full name]," you answered.

"Age?"

"Seventeen."

"You have soccer knowledge?"

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't be here."

Fudou chuckled at this answer. "Indeed," he said, and you regulated the last formalities before you were presented to the team.

"Where is Hakuryuu?" Fudou asked when he let the team compete against each other. Yamato, the goalkeeper, and the son of Senguuji , stepped forward to reply.

"Still in the dressing room. It seems that he has sprained his ankle slightly, so he cools it now and tries to bandage it so that he can attend practise," explained the pink-haired young man.

Fudou nodded and then looked at you. "It seems like you have your first real job. Look for Hakuryuu in the locker room and nurse his ankle. If the injury is too severe, he will not take part in today's training."

You nodded and bowed again quickly before the rest of the team. "I'm [your full name], your new manager and I am pleased to meet you all," you said before you went to the locker room.

As you stood in front of the locker room, you took a deep breath. What had happened to him in the past years? How would he look today? Since then, you felt more than just friendship for him. Does he remember you? Only one way to find that out..

Knock knock.

"Come in," said a deep, but very melodious voice. You swallowed. So, you had to talk to a young god. When you timidly opened the door, you swallowed again and also blushed a little at the sight before you.

Namely, in front of you sat a young man with platinum hair and a silver-white ponytail. His jersey hung next to him, so he was just topless. A bandage was in his mouth, which he had just tried to tie around his ankle. He seemed to have taken a shower before and was still not dried properly, because water droplets sparkled from his silky hair on his bare shoulders and slid along his stately chest. His red eyes pierced your soul like a comet and by these penetrating eyes, you recognized him

immediately. " Hakuryuu ... "

Hakuryuu opened his mouth, making the bandage fall to the ground. He looked up and stared at you. He saw your carefree smile that he knew from his childhood, making him remember you. His eyes widened in disbelief.

"[Name]-chan… What are you doing … here?" he asked.

You grimaced slightly. "Nice welcome. Are you not happy to see me?"

He quickly waved his arms and shook his head. "Oh, I didn't meant it that way!"

You chuckled. "I know. So I'm here today because I am the manager of your team now!"

After Hakuryuu heard this, he tilted his head slightly. "Seriously? Why did you want to?" he asked curiously.

You sat next to him and then bandaged the ankle temporarily. "First and foremost, because I heard that you are leading the team," you muttered softly, but he heard you well enough.

But instead of answering, he just smiled quietly to himself. You blinked before turning back to his ankle. When you were done, you felt a hand run through your hair. It was Hakuryuu, who made the fallen hair away from your eyes.

"You've changed. You've become a beautiful young woman," he whispered.

You blushed slightly and looked away. "T-hank you. You've also changed …"

Well, Hakuryuu was ready for practise and for your first day as manager nothing stood in the way.