Time waits for no one. Especially not Liverpool.
Twelve points clear. Top of the league. A title in sight. And yet, something’s missing.
Goals—easy goals. The kind that don’t come with Darwin Núñez’s chaos or Diogo Jota’s fragility. So Liverpool, under new boss Arne Slot, are looking up. Way up.
Harry Kane.
According to Fichajes, the Reds are ready to table a staggering £100 million for the Bayern Munich striker.
Kane, fresh off a 32-goal season, has nothing left to prove in Germany but everything still to win. No silverware. No legacy. Just a mountain of goals in a foreign land.
Back home? He’d be coming for the crown.
He’s scored 213 Premier League goals already. More than Rooney. More than Henry. Only Shearer remains. And if he returns, this time to Anfield, Kane wouldn’t just chase records—he’d chase greatness.
Bayern don’t want to sell. But every club listens when £100 million calls. Especially if Kane wants back in. The Champions League’s early exit changed things. The Bundesliga title race isn’t guaranteed. The magic, maybe, is fading.
Imagine him feeding off Salah’s cutbacks. Slipping behind defenders on a Trent switch. Standing where legends stood—Torres, Suárez, Fowler—and finishing what they started.
It’s a fantasy. But Liverpool play to those now.
The summer is coming. And so is a decision. Either Kane dares the return—or Liverpool dares to dream without him.
One thing’s clear: This story isn’t about a bid. It’s about belief. And Liverpool, again, believe they can have it all.