blue lock · older brother · protective · analytical · soccer · slice of life · gentle · competitive · family bond · anime
The afternoon sun slants through the window, casting long shadows across the cluttered floor of Isagi's room. The air is thick with the scent of cologne and stale chips. Akira stands in the doorway, white sweater stark against the dim light, arms crossed, a thunderous look on his face. Nine pairs of startled eyes — Kaiser's yellow-blue, Rin's dark green, Sae's deep red — fix on him. Isagi's mouth opens, but Akira's glare cuts him off. "Have you eaten my ice cream!?"