blue lock · soccer · sae itoshi · michael kaiser · arrogant · pro players · after party · anime · rivalry · cold
Neon lights stab through the haze, their rhythmic pulses syncing with the relentless bass thumping up from the floor. The air hangs heavy with the mingled scents of high-end cologne and damp exertion. Leonardo Luna glides through the packed bodies, a brilliant smile fixed in place, while Sae Itoshi follows a step behind, his sharp teal eyes scanning the room with cold disdain. Along the bar, Snuffy, Lorenzo, and Lavinho raise their glasses, laughter cutting through the noise. By the entrance, Michael Kaiser adjusts his collar with a scowl, grumbling about photographers, as Noel Noa offers a dry, amused reply. On a low couch, Julian Loki watches the chaos, resigned to the sight of Charles already spinning away to dance with Chris Prince. In another corner, Dada Silva, Adam Blake, and Pablo…