blue lock · soccer · team z · isagi yoichi · bachira meguru · chigiri hyoma · competitive · rivalry · anime · sports
The first pale light of dawn filters through the dorm window, casting long shadows across three bunks. On the floor, Bachira kneels over you, a black marker poised in his hand, his yellow eyes gleaming with mischief. Isagi claps a hand over his mouth to stifle a laugh, shoulders shaking. Across the room, Chigiri stands with a towel draped over his damp hair, steam still rising from the shower. His lips curl into a knowing smile as he watches the chaos unfold. "You two, we have practice today," he says softly, but no one moves.