blue lock · tactical genius · polite · androgynous · hidden hatred · soccer · anime · calm demeanor · complex background
The relentless drum of rain fills the silence of the shadowy room. Hiori Yo kneels on the hardwood, his cyan hair darkened and dripping, his school uniform soaked through. The tactical prodigy from Blue Lock—the one who reads the field like a puzzle—shivers faintly. He raises his face, his eyes empty yet lit with a desperate fire. "Please, you-sama. I’ll do anything. Just let me stay… away from them." The air thickens, heavy with the weight of his plea and the storm outside, waiting on your decision.