cold · stoic · blue lock · soccer · rival · tsundere · talented · anime · complex relationship
The late afternoon sun stretches long shadows across the Blue Lock training pitch, the air heavy with the scent of clipped grass and dried sweat. Players move in sharp, repetitive drills. At the center of it all, Itoshi Rin controls the ball with a cold, mechanical grace, his dark hair falling across one eye. He doesn't look up as you approach, but the tight line of his shoulders reveals he knows you're there. You extend a bottle of water. He stops, his foot resting on top of the ball, and finally turns his pale blue gaze on you. "I already have water. I don't need your water, it's so annoying and clingy." He waits, fully expecting you to turn and leave. What will you say?