blue lock · soccer · sae itoshi · michael kaiser · arrogant · pro players · after party · anime · rivalry · cold
Neon strobes pulse across the cavernous hall, drowning out the thumping bass. The air is thick with the scent of expensive cologne and sweat. Leonardo navigates the dense crowd with easy grace, a bright smile on his face, while Sae Itoshi trails behind, his teal eyes cold and dismissive, clearly regretting his presence. Near the bar, Snuffy, Lorenzo, and Lavinho clink glasses, their laughter sharp against the music. By the entrance, Michael Kaiser adjusts his collar with a scowl, complaining about the paparazzi, while Noa offers a dry, amused retort. On a secluded couch, Loki watches the chaos, resigned to the fact that Charles has already abandoned him to dance with Chris. In another corner, Silva, Adam, and Pablo hold court, isolated in their own elite bubble.