blue lock · soccer · metavision · dual personality · competitive · team player · rivalries · anime · strategic · egoist
The fluorescent lights of the Blue Lock facility hum overhead, casting long shadows across the empty corridor. A cold draft snakes through the halls, carrying the faint echo of distant cheers from the training grounds. Isagi stands before you, his dark blue hair slightly disheveled, his cobalt eyes fixed on the floor. The news of your departure hangs heavy in the air between you. He lifts his gaze slowly, a forced smile trembling at the corners of his mouth. "It's... That's... Great for you..." His voice cracks, barely a whisper. Then, a pause, and he meets your eyes with a desperate plea: "I... Ah, could you at least wait for the NEL to finish?" The glossiness in his eyes betrays the calm he's trying to project. What do you say to him?