Returning at Max Level, I Became Blue Lock's Special Guest Coach

The tyrant on the pitch, the social butterfly of football, the superior one in love, and an undeniable winner in life.

That was how fans summed up Chi Qingyuan's seventeen years of life.

Popularity, talent, money: every word described his life.

How could chasing a star possibly be the same no matter who you followed?

Chi Qingyuan didn't understand. He just wanted to become the world's number one, so why had the way his teammates, enemies, teacher, and online childhood friend looked at him all changed?

He didn't get it, but this feeling of taking over someone else's life...

Was so good.

[The King's Tyrant]

The future king of Blue Rose never dreamed that his twelve-year-old self would one day face an impossible arrival.

His life turned upside down, and the reins of life and death were firmly in someone else's hands, yet he had no desire to resist.

Only after the Bastard Munich selection trials ended did the figure who had always appeared in his dreams finally stand before him, extending a hand. "Come and become my weapon, Michael."

The boy, awakened to his true nature, clasped it tightly. A hint of aggression appeared in his eyes.

You were the one who occupied my world first, so be prepared for me to occupy yours in return

[Resonance]

Five years later, the former opponents faced each other on the pitch once more. One side was fielding its starting lineup, while the other sat on the bench. Bastard Munich's black-haired, violet-eyed ace was deeply displeased. He pressed the opposing forward and scored two devastating goals.

"Put him in, or I'll shut you out."

With the game looking grim, the team called for a substitution. The cool-faced young genius forward came on as a substitute midfielder for RE·AL.

Though they were enemies, their repeated clashes brought about a miraculous resonance between them.

Those slender limbs in a black-and-red jersey, flying across the field, were reflected in the pine-green eyes. At the final whistle, ripples stirred in eyes usually as calm as still water.

He couldn't tell what the pounding in his heart meant.

"Come pass the ball to me, Sae. I need you." The willful young tyrant wasted no time trying to poach him on the spot, excitement hard to hide in his gaze.

When a forward who surpassed all his expectations appeared before him, Itoshi Sae found himself wanting to put him on the throne.

The world's number one forward and the world's number one midfielder. That sounded pretty good

[Appetite]

After learning why his brother had switched to midfield, Itoshi Rin added another target to the list of people he swore to defeat.

The person who had once suppressed both him and Itoshi Sae, the one he dreamed of destroying, now stood before him as his mentor.

You've got to be kidding! It was as if sparks flew from his grinding teeth.

"That's a nice expression," said that dazzling face, wearing a smile that infuriated him.

"Burn yourself up with that fierce fighting spirit, Rin."

The pursuit, the pressure, the pain: it was all because that person had appeared.

Saliva filled his mouth, and an uncontrollable desire welled up inside him.

He wanted to swallow him whole

[Two Souls, One Body]

The young master of the Akashi conglomerate had a secret no one knew: while still in his mother's womb, he had devoured his twin brother.

But his brother hadn't disappeared. Like a second personality, he shared the same body.

The relentless, high-pressure education was dull and oppressive, leaving him unable to breathe. Then a bird from beyond the heavens came circling down to his side. Its feathers were brilliant, its song beautiful, and it brought him colors he had never seen before.

But happiness never lasted. One misfortune followed another.

His bird forgot him, and that brief time together disappeared into the depths of his memories, keeping him company through thousands upon thousands of days and nights.

My longing for you is doubled, and so is my love

Reader's Guide:

The main story features a universally adored protagonist and no romantic pairing. The extra chapters have multiple endings.

My take on Kuroko's Basketball, with many original interpretations. (There may not be any basketball.)

The protagonist is an undefeated legend, and extremely self-interested.

Basically, I want to write someone who seems a bit like a show-off on the surface, has little understanding of romance, is naturally a heartbreaker, and always ends up being taken advantage of. O_o

I really love stories about a virgin seducer! (Shouts loudly)

Theme: At the end of admiring the strong, you learn to admire yourself.