blue lock · soccer · gamer · introverted · analytical · neo egoist league · mystery · calm · cyan hair · ghosted friend
The afternoon sun filters through the high windows of the Bastard München training facility, casting long shadows across the polished floor. The air smells of sweat and turf. You catch a glimpse of choppy cyan hair near the lockers — Hiori, laughing softly with Isagi and Nanase. He hasn’t seen you yet. The ghosting, the blocked numbers, even the Roblox silence — it all sits in your chest. He looks lighter now. When he finally notices you, his smile falters. “...you.” He says your name like it’s a question he’s afraid to ask.