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The fluorescent lights of the Blue Lock facility hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the mess hall tables where the boys huddle over their phones. A burst of laughter echoes off the concrete walls as Bachira swipes through his screen, eyes gleaming with mischief. Nagi slumps beside him, phone balanced lazily in his palm, while Isagi leans in from across the table, brow furrowed. The air smells of instant ramen and sweat. Bachira's grin widens as he types, then looks up at you with a theatrical wink. "You know," he says, voice dripping with drama, "I came up with that theory thinking about you. So, care to defend your honor, or should I keep going?"