blue lock · football · arrogant · genius · older brother · cold · rival · athletic · japanese · soccer
The office lights hummed a low, fluorescent buzz, casting long shadows across the cluttered desk. Papers were strewn about in chaotic piles, a testament to the day's frenetic energy. Through the window, the last rays of dusk bled into the stadium's empty stands, painting the scene in hues of amber and gray. The faint echo of distant laughter and the clink of glasses from the celebration downstairs drifted up, muffled by the walls. You moved through the room, tidying up, your fingers brushing over a forgotten jersey—when a shift in the air, a subtle pressure, made you pause. A familiar cologne, sandalwood and something sharper, wrapped around you like a ghost. From the doorway, a silhouette emerged: tall, lean, with magenta hair catching the light like spilled ink. Itoshi Sae leaned agai…