Blue prison monster

Both sides were evenly matched, it just depended on which team could capitalize on the other's mistakes, so Ryuga Banjou had no doubts about this outcome.

“I told you, you guys can't win against 'me' this time.”

Ignoring Aikawa Juugo's intoxicated speech, Ryuga Banjou smiled and said to Itoshi Rin,

“You're on fire, Rin. In that simple match just now, you tricked me eight times, didn't you?”

“Heh, it's easy to trick an idiot after all.”

“Hey? You're getting cocky, aren't you?”

“You are a bit gullible, Ryuga.”

“Why are even you saying that, Nagi? T﹏T”

As they were chatting, they walked out of the training ground and ran into Isagi Yoichi, who seemed to have been waiting for a long time!

As soon as Isagi Yoichi was about to speak, Ryuga Banjou cut him off.

“Hey? You were spying on our training, weren't you, Isagi?”

“Ah? No, no, I just got here and happened to run into you guys.”

“Don't get me wrong, I just came to...”

Ryuga Banjou looked at the flustered Isagi Yoichi and couldn't help but laugh.

“Alright, alright, why are you so nervous?”

“Even if you watched our training, what could you do?”

Ryuga Banjou paused here, a purple light flashing in his eyes, and continued,

“Ah, we will definitely be the ones to win.”

“Let's have a match!”

The smile on Ryuga Banjou's face grew even stronger.

“Oh? Looks like you've gathered all four members.”

“Very good, thanks for your hard work, Isagi. You've brought us our last teammate.”

When it comes to trash talk, Ryuga Banjou is a professional.

12 hours later...

“Speaking of which, why are we still in red? I miss the white uniforms.”

“Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and get ready to crush them!”

“Pass the ball to 'me'! I'm going to score and win in a stylish way!”

“Haha, then, Ick zeus!”

When Ryuga Banjou and his four teammates walked out of the tunnel, the white team's four members had already arrived on the field.

First were the two players positioned further forward: Hyoma Chigiri with his long red hair, and Shoue Barou, the 'King,' whose hairstyle alone screamed arrogance.

Behind them were two with black hair but yellow tips: Meguru Bachira, and Isagi Yoichi, who was kneeling on the ground tying his shoelaces.

(Hmm...)

(Who should I go up against? Barou or Chigiri?)

(Speaking of which, Nagi is really obsessed with Isagi. When asked who he wanted to face, he immediately claimed Isagi as his opponent.)

(Well~ I'll choose Chigiri then, Barou can be dealt with by Aikawa.)

After thinking it over, Ryuga Banjou turned his head, just about to tell Aikawa Juugo his thoughts, when he noticed that Aikawa had already rushed towards Hyoma Chigiri.

Shoue Barou also said in confusion,

“Huh? What's up?”

“Is he trying to provoke us?”

Meguru Bachira looked on with a gleeful expression, as if even if there was a provocation, it had nothing to do with him.

“Hey, you red-haired guy over there...”

Hyoma Chigiri was stunned, not expecting Aikawa Juugo to approach him.

“Ah? What's up?”

But who would have thought that Aikawa Juugo would directly reach out and touch Hyoma Chigiri's hair, saying,

“What kind of hair conditioner do you use?”

Hyoma Chigiri was even more baffled by this strange question, but he still answered,

“Ah...?”

(What's with this guy...)

“Just the normal kind that everyone uses in the public bathhouse...”

Aikawa Juugo didn't feel anything was wrong at all, and continued to play with Hyoma Chigiri's hair, saying with a puzzled tone,

“But the stratum corneum is too moisturized...”

“So it seems you have good hair quality, it already has a natural shine.”

“So you're naturally moisturized!”

Hyoma Chigiri's patience had clearly reached its limit.

(What is this guy saying!?)

“I said...”

“Don't touch my hair without permission, weirdo!”

Hyoma Chigiri directly slapped Aikawa Juugo's hand away, looking at him warily.

Aikawa Juugo finally realized that he seemed to have been a bit rude, and explained in a slow voice,

“Oh, sorry!”

“It's too beautiful, I couldn't help it...”

“I have no resistance to moisture.”

Then Aikawa Juugo extended his hand, making a handshake gesture, and continued to say to Hyoma Chigiri,

“It's an honor for me to fight a moisturized person like you.”

“Shake hands!”

“Nice to meet you, Hyoma Chigiri!”

Hyoma Chigiri also extended his hand, secretly sizing up Aikawa Juugo.

(This guy is my opponent, Aikawa Juugo, huh?)

“So tall...”

“I didn't expect your name to be so old-fashioned, completely different from your appearance.”

“Nice to meet you, Juugo!”

Ryuga Banjou, hearing Hyoma Chigiri say this from afar, knew it was over.

(Crap, I forgot about that!)

(You should at least say his full name, Chigiri.)

Sure enough, after hearing this name, Aikawa Juugo froze in place as if he had turned to stone.

In the next second, he suddenly shook his head back and forth, as if trying to shake all the things from just now out of his mind.

This sudden action startled Hyoma Chigiri, who quickly took a few steps back, looking at Aikawa Juugo with a puzzled expression.

His expression seemed to say, what strange disease does this person have?

Aikawa Juugo finally stopped shaking his head, saying each word clearly,

“Shut up! That name is not moisturized at all!”

“It exudes a strong Sengoku warlord vibe, and an lingering stench...”

“That name...”

“Is the only thing I feel inferior about!”

After Aikawa Juugo finished speaking, he suddenly spread his arms, making a pose ready to dance, saying,

“Let me erase it with this super stylish move!”

This startled Hyoma Chigiri even more, he couldn't understand why this person suddenly started dancing for no reason?

Quickly retreating to Isagi Yoichi's side, he said in surprise,

“Hey, Isagi, what's wrong with this guy...?”

Isagi Yoichi also had a surprised look on his face, replying,

“Uh...?”

“It seems even more serious than before...?”

Ryuga Banjou rubbed his temples, walking forward helplessly, saying,

“Can you stop being crazy, Aikawa? If you keep dancing, you'll use up half your stamina before the match even starts.”

Aikawa Juugo stopped after hearing this, but still covered his forehead, saying painfully,

“No way...”

“The panicked expression from just now still lingers in my mind.”

“So embarrassing!”

Isagi Yoichi and Hyoma Chigiri continued to talk to each other on the side.

“Huh...?”

“Are they really that strong?”

“Yeah, their skills are extraordinary.”

Shoue Barou's patience was completely exhausted, roaring,

“Hey! You guys are too noisy!!”

“Hurry up and get in formation, the kickoff is about to start!”