Takeda frowned at the prospect of the transfer.
'I know you are talented. But what if you can't earn a spot in the limited ti?' He couldn't help but worry. He didn't want Shun to experience the hardship again.
Frowning, he rolled his eyes toward Shun.
He still wanted to persuade him. However, looking at those determined eyes, he hesitated.
**** ****
As the days passed, Hiro's feat kept piling up. In almost every match, he made an impact, leading to the rise in his popularity across Europe.
Even though he had only joined the club in the winter transfer, Hiro's na was already linked to most of the prestigious individual accolades.
Every ti the Golden Boy was ntioned, his na would be heard.
Throughout Europe, he had beco one of the most sought-after individuals.
During this ti, Hiro got his driving license.
With his growing fa, the offers he received for advertisent and brand endorsents also piled up. Yet still, he avoided most of those offers.
Right now, he only wanted to focus on the titles.
He had made it clear that he wouldn't indulge himself with things outside football until the end of the season. Hence, despite receiving multiple interview offers, he avoided them.
Due to the lack of public appearances, the air of mystery around Hiro was growing even further. This pushed the people, especially the dia personnel, to the extre.
To capture a single footage of Hiro, they would line up before his residency for days and nights.
Hiro, however, kept avoiding them despite their persistence. Explore more stories with My Virtual Library Empire
Hiro would only appear before the cara in the club's exclusive footage. Due to this, the club had experienced a significant growth in their social dia accounts.
Be it the followers on Instagram or the subscribers on YouTube. Almost all of the club's social dia platforms were experiencing a surge of traffic.
On the other hand, Hiro's manager was getting frustrated.
Ring! Ring! Ring!
Hiro heard his phone buzzing.
To prepare for their upcoming Spanish Cup finals, Hiro was in the middle of a video analysis session. However, the buzz of the phone distracted him.
He reached out for his phone.
"Ayumi," He muttered, looking at the screen. "How many tis do I need to tell her that I won't appear in any comrcials at the ti being."
Hiro couldn't help but feel annoyed. He had made it clear that he didn't want to deal with any kind of comrcials or advertisent offers for the ti.
With titles on the line, how could he distract himself?
He had to remain sharp. At this important juncture, he couldn't afford to lose focus.
"Hello," Hiro picked up the call.
"You idiot. Can't you be careful?"
No sooner had he answered the call than she started to yell. She sounded quite furious and irritated at the sa ti.
The mont her loud voice tinged with fury bombarded, Hiro instinctively distanced the phone from his ear.
"Because of you... Now, it's complete chaos over here," her voice dropped, sounding rather helpless than furious.
Hiro, however, felt perplexed. He couldn't tell what she was talking about. Though he had caused so incidents with those persistent reporters, he hadn't caused anything serious.
So, Hiro couldn't tell why she was so infuriated.
Is it about those argunts he got with reporters? Well, he did forcibly evict so of them from his property because they were bothering him.
Did they retaliate because of this?
Hiro thought of many things that would make things difficult.
"What are you talking about?" Hiro asked dumbfoundedly.
"You don't know anything?"
"No," Hiro responded.
Well, he doesn't use the phone much. So, he couldn't be blad for the lack of information.
Rubbing her temples, Ayumi said, "Check your Instagram once."
Her tone sounded rather bothered and helpless. Just from the way she talked alone, Hiro could tell that sothing must be going on.
Did I get involved in so kind of scandal?
Curiously, Hiro checked his phone. Just as he began to scroll the feeds, he found sothing that left him utterly speechless.
His complexion beca pale, and his eyes widened in panic. He felt his throat turning dry.
"What... What is this?" He exclaid in shock.
Soone had leaked his photo with Ishikawa. The picture of them hugging had been leaked worldwide.
For a brief mont, he panicked. Then, an intense emotion of rage swelled inside his heart. His blood boiled, and his complexion turned dark.
His emotions went into turmoil as a storm raged inside him.
Hiro felt extrely infuriated.
The first thought that popped into his head was concern for Ishikawa. He couldn't help but feel worried about her. With such a revelation, her life wouldn't remain normal any further.
The thought of reporters bothering her because of him infuriated him.
He didn't care about his image. He couldn't care less about it. Having antagonized the press, he already had a pretty nasty reputation.
But he feared the public acceptance.
"Who... Who did this?" Hiro gnashed his teeth, his fingers bent into a knuckle.
"We don't know. But we won't be able to delete it now. It has already spread over the internet. For now, calm down," Ayumi explained.
The picture had spread like wildfire, engulfing the internet.
If it was before, people wouldn't have made an issue out of it.
However, right now wasn't a very good ti. People were interested in everything he did. The limited public appearances had further sparked their curiosity.
He didn't do anything bad, either.
However, the public likes to run their imagination wild. The general public craves scandal, and the reporters whom he had antagonized due to his feisty personality would love to exaggerate the situation.
It didn't take long for him to gauze the severity of the situation.
He was infuriated. However, he knew that anger wouldn't solve anything. The things that have been done, he didn't have any control over it.
Hiro knew he had to focus on the solution rather than the problem.
"I need to call her," he said.
"There's no need. We've already notified her."
"Is she fine?" Hiro asked ekly.
"Don't worry. She's fine. But we need to do sothing about this ss."
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