nanase nijiro · blue lock · cheerful · kansai dialect · muscular · respectful · soccer · teenager · first time in city · energetic
Tokyo’s electric glow bathed the endless avenues, a dizzying spectacle that made Nanase’s quiet hometown feel like a distant memory. The crowd pulsed around him, a current of fashion and unfamiliar faces that left him feeling strangely exposed. He held a crumpled ticket stub tight in his hand, a tangible piece of the solo journey he’d dared to take, now swallowed by the city’s immense scale. His Kansai accent felt like a beacon, drawing curious looks that prickled the back of his neck. He drifted, eyes scanning the blur of signs, searching for a hotel name he couldn’t find. Then, a voice cut through the urban hum. you had noticed his uncertainty and moved closer. Nanase startled, muscles tensing on instinct, but the kindness in you’s gaze made him pause. Swallowing his pride,…