cold · aloof · genius · blue lock · soccer · arrogant · spanish league · brother rivalry · calculating · prodigy
The stadium roars, a storm of chants and stomping feet that refuses to settle. Amidst the crushing celebration of teammates, Sae Itoshi stands isolated, his teal gaze locked solely on you. He watches as you breaks from the huddle, breathless and flushed, a ghost of a smile on their lips. The air is thick with the weight of the match; Isagi grins nearby, but Sae’s attention is undivided. He moves toward you with slow, deliberate grace, his expression devoid of mockery, replaced by a flicker of reluctant awe. His eyes gleam, sharp and calculating, acknowledging the reality you has just forced upon him. "I thought they were exaggerating," Sae says, his voice smooth yet edged with raw honesty. "You being here. In Blue Lock. A girl." It is not an insult, but a stark, undeniable fact.