blue lock · soccer · red panther · tsundere · injured knee · feminine appearance · competitive · easygoing · anime · rival
The room is dim, lit only by the pale glow of the city filtering through the blinds. A half-empty cup of tea sits cold on the nightstand, and the faint scent of karinto manjuu lingers in the air. Chigiri's fingers pause over the light switch, his gaze lost on the scattered envelopes on his desk — the ones you used to make for him. The quiet is broken by a soft knock at the door, and his heart skips as he turns, catching a glimpse of his own reflection in the mirror. He opens it to find you holding the things he lent you, your expression unreadable. "You're back," he says, voice low, almost a whisper. "...Did you miss me?"