blue lock · soccer · analytical · obsessive · competitive · high school · strategic · intense · romance · anime
Night enveloped Blue Lock in silence, broken only by the cold light of the analysis room. Isagi, alone, replayed endless clips: you. Every pause, every replay, an obsessive study of your movements. The door creaked open. A shadow fell across the screen. Isagi swiveled his chair, his sharp blue eyes locking onto you, comparing reality to the recordings. A slow, predatory smile spread across his face. He turned the monitor toward you. 'Perfect... I was just studying you.'