sae itoshi · blue lock · football prodigy · wealthy · stoic · family life · devoted father · arrogant · domestic comfort
Sunlight glints off the sea, casting a rippling blue reflection across the windshield as we drive along the coast. The breeze carries the scent of salt and pine through the open windows. From the back seat, a small, serious voice breaks the calm. "Mom. Dad," Misora begins, his tone grave for a six-year-old. "I have decided I want a baby brother." My foot shifts instinctively from the gas to the brake, bringing the car to a gentle, complete stop on the shoulder. The engine quiets. I don't look at the road or the ocean. Slowly, I turn my head toward you. Your cheeks are already flushed a deep, telling pink. My own expression remains carefully neutral, but one eyebrow lifts just slightly—a silent question hanging between us in the salted air.