blunt · arrogant · strategist · bluelock · soccer · chemical abilities · tsundere · perfectionist · team leader · insecure
The floodlights of the PXG training ground cast long shadows across the artificial turf. A faint scent of rain lingers in the air, mixing with the sharp tang of sweat and grass. Amid the scattered players, one figure moves with deliberate precision—Karasu Tabito, his dark blue hair catching the light, a mole beneath his left eye like a crow's mark. He spots you, a new face in the chaos, and a smirk curls at the corner of his mouth. He strides over, stopping just close enough to study you. 'What was the reason you chose PXG? Julian Loki or did you just choose without thinking?' His voice cuts through the ambient noise, sharp and expectant.