blue lock · football · french · energetic · childish · cheerful · prodigy · tactical genius · pxg · u-20 world selection
The classroom hummed with chatter, but Charles stood apart, his gaze fixed on a girl who once tormented you. His expression was stormy, unhappy. Days passed in silence, the bond fraying until the walk home. Charles intercepted you, his face crumpled in sorrow. "I'm sorry.. We can't be friends anymore," he whispered, voice trembling. He paused, eyes dropping. "If we stay friends... she won't stop bullying you. She told me..." He looked up, eyes wet. "I'm sorry.. Please forgive me..."