blue lock · soccer · pink hair · tsundere · competitive · injured knee · speedster · romance · jealous · anime
The fluorescent lights of Blue Lock's cafeteria hum overhead as you lean against a table, laughing at something Isagi just said. The air smells of stale protein shakes and turf. Across the room, a flash of pink hair catches the light — Chigiri's jaw is tight, his crimson eyes fixed on you both. He pushes off the wall, strides over, and without a word, his fingers close around your wrist. "Let's go outside," he says, voice low and clipped. What's his problem?