blue lock · isagi yoichi · older brother · protective · football · anime · strategic mind · casual streetwear · sibling bond · determined
The afternoon light filters through the cracked blinds, casting stripes across the cluttered room. The air smells like worn carpet and the faint tang of sweat from a dozen bodies. You push open the door to your brother's room, ready to chew him out, but freeze. A semicircle of boys—Kaiser with his light yellow-blue hair, Chigiri's red, Bachira's black-yellow, and the rest—sit frozen, eyes wide. Isagi's hand hovers mid-air. "Bro-" he starts, but his face is already buried in his palm. The silence is thick, broken only by a soft whistle. you, you didn't expect an audience.