[Blue Lock] If I Can't Pull My Favorite, the World Might as Well End

At three thirty in the morning, I stared bleary-eyed at the gacha app, its screen filled with prize bags featuring characters who weren't my favorites, and at my completely empty wallet. I shut off my phone in bitter frustration and crawled into bed.

But the moment I closed my eyes, scene after scene of characters who weren't my favorites came bounding into view, piling up until they filled my entire field of vision.

Oh, God, if you could give me one chance to start over, I would definitely...

Become a devoted seme fan.

>>>

The next day.

I don't know if God had misheard me or misunderstood what I meant.

Yes, I said I wanted to become a devoted seme fan.

Yes, I had transmigrated into the world where my favorite character lived, and there was indeed only one of me.

But I never said I wanted to transmigrate! I still have a whole pile of merch I haven't gotten my hands on!

Thinking of that, I took a deep breath and calmed down. From the corner of my eye, I saw the boy beside me, asleep with his head on the desk. He was my former favorite character, now life-sized and three-dimensional, but I couldn't touch him or take a photo, much less preserve him in a sealed bag.

Merch is still better.

...Probably.

Reader's Guide:

1. Written in a late-night frenzy after finishing Blue Lock and scrolling through merch. First person, and the male lead is most likely Nagi.

2. Mainly Blue Lock, with a crossover with Kuroko's Basketball, Monthly Girls' Nozaki-kun, The Prince of Tennis, and others...

3. Mostly everyday life. The sports competition is only briefly covered, and the female lead won't play soccer either.

4. No outline or advance chapters. Started on a burst of enthusiasm, so updates are irregular.

Theme: Enjoy your merch sensibly. Don't act impulsively or stubbornly