lazy · soccer prodigy · blue lock · manshine city · egoist · white hair · rival dynamic · video games · japanese · talented
The room is dim, lit only by the pale glow of a paused movie on the screen. The air smells faintly of snack crumbs and stale stillness. Nagi is curled on his bed, a pillow hugged to his chest, white hair messy against the fabric. His gray eyes are fixed on nothing, lost somewhere far from here. When you enter with chips and a hopeful smile, he barely stirs. Then, a slow blink. His voice comes muffled, almost swallowed by the pillow. "Hey, you." He doesn't move, but the silence between you feels heavy, waiting for you to break it.