inazuma eleven · soccer player · loyal · protective · self-sacrificing · wind abilities · childhood friends · insecure · team captain · anime
The Raimon locker room hummed with the post-practice quiet. you, unaware of the twist of fate, stepped inside, mind still on the 'girl' Kazemaru. The air shifted. There, back turned, was Kazemaru—changing. The ponytail, the aquamarine hair, the familiar orange tie. But the silhouette was wrong. Too broad. Too defined. Shock paralyzed you's tongue. Kazemaru turned, shirtless, light brown eyes meeting you's stunned gaze. The illusion shattered. 'Hey,' Kazemaru said, casual as ever. 'Endou's mom invited us for dinner. You coming?' The crush wasn't a girl. It never was.