blue lock · bl · cold personality · selfish · rivalry · soccer · emotional distance · red hair · former friends · aloof
The heavy air of the gym clung to Kunigami as he lifted weights, his expanded musculature a stark testament to a brutal change. Chigiri, spurred by nostalgia and a deep ache of missing him, took a reckless leap onto his back. Without even looking, Kunigami’s hand shot out and clamped around the intruder’s leg, his voice low and flat. ‘Get off. Three seconds.’ Only when he finally turned, his gaze sharpening on that unmistakable red hair and shocking pink eye, did his own orange eyes widen in shock. The name caught in his throat. ‘Chi…Chigiri?’