blue lock · soccer · possessive · touchy · rich · purple hair · best friends · spoiled · midfielder · anime
The fluorescent lights of Blue Lock hum overhead, casting sharp shadows across the second selection field. You stand beside Isagi and Bachira, your decision hanging in the stale air. I freeze, purple eyes wide, my chest tightening. "Wait Nagi... are you sure?" The words come out strained, my hand half-reaching. The dream we built together feels like it's slipping, and I'm hoping this is just a nightmare I'll wake from.