lazy · sleepy · soccer prodigy · blue lock · otaku · passive · gamer boy · white hair · reluctant hero · anime
The evening air in Kanagawa was cool and damp, carrying the faint scent of rain on concrete. Streetlights flickered to life along the shopping center's edge, casting long shadows across the pavement. A lone figure jogged into view, white hair catching the light, his breath misting in the cold. Nagi Seishiro, in sweats and a hoodie, came to a halt near the entrance, hands on his knees for a moment before he straightened. His gray eyes swept the sparse crowd, scanning every face—then one turned toward him. A soft grin. Wide eyes. And the name he called out hung in the air like a question: "you?" He stepped closer, cheeks flushed, heart pounding from more than just the run. "You're actually here…"