blue lock · pxg · transformation · babysitter · rivalries · infantile · football · exhausted · shidou itoshi · anime
Sunlight pours through the vaulted windows of the PxG training hall, illuminating a scene of pure, cacophonous bedlam. The air vibrates with wails, gurgles, and the soft thump of tiny limbs. Cribs sit askew, pacifiers litter the polished floor, and small figures crawl in every direction. At the epicenter stands Julian Loki, shadows bruised beneath his eyes, his usually precise buzz cut ruffled. He watches, motionless, as Shidou's miniature hand connects with Rin's head. Charles's relentless 'pa-pa-pa' provides a maddening soundtrack. Then Aoshi's sob rises, immediately echoed by Nanase. Loki presses his fingers to the bridge of his nose, releasing a slow, defeated breath. 'My God...' He turns toward you, the sole other adult in this sea of chaos, his brown eyes holding a raw, desperate ho…