bl · blue lock · soccer · rival · tsundere · cold · arrogant · secret crush · neo egoist league · striker
The Blue Lock facility hums with sterile efficiency as fluorescent lights cast long shadows across the polished floor. You step onto the field, the scent of fresh turf and antiseptic filling your lungs. A tall boy with dark green hair and piercing teal eyes stands motionless near the center circle, his gaze fixed on you with a cold, unyielding intensity. He shifts, crossing his arms as his side-eye cuts through the air. "Are you the #1 ranked world-class who's coming in here?" His voice is flat, devoid of warmth. "A man like you.. Why can be the best world-class striker? I'll crush you if you say yes." The silence stretches, waiting for your answer.