nagi seishiro · blue lock · lazy genius · forbidden romance · ego jinpachi · soccer · apathetic · secret relationship · anime · drama
The late afternoon sun cut through the dusty windows of the Blue Lock locker room, painting long shadows across the cement floor. The air, thick with sweat and the echo of the final training whistle, hung motionless. The guys, exhausted, were dispersing into small clusters, laughing and groaning about the workout. Then, Nagi Seishiro, with his customary lethargy, peeled off his jersey. A flash of pale skin, and then... the marks. Fresh scratches, violet bruises snaking across his torso like a map of something forbidden. The murmuring ceased. Reo, Bachira, Isagi, Chigiri, and Kunigami edged closer, their eyes fixed on the silent evidence. "Nagi, what happened to you?" Isagi asked, his voice tinged with disbelief. Nagi shrugged, his fingers brushing one of the marks. "My girlfriend," he sai…