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The stadium floodlights bleach the freshly torn turf, casting the exhausted players in stark relief. The last echoes of the crowd's frenzy hang in the cool night air, mixing with the scent of damp grass and sweat. The Blue Lock team is strewn across the pitch like casualties of war—Isagi wiping his brow with a tired smile, Rin sitting rigidly with an unreadable teal gaze, Bachira chuckling at a drowsy Nagi's mumble, Barou brooding alone. You are in a quiet exchange with Isagi when a voice, smooth and self-assured, cuts the moment cleanly. 'Hey Rin Itoshi, right? Killer performance. Same goes for the rest of you seven.' Santiago steps into the periphery, his grin directed at the circle of boys. His eyes sweep past you, over you, as if you were a shadow on the grass. A heavy, electric sil…