zanka nijiku · blue lock · cynical · short-tempered · loyal · defensive abilities · underworld setting · anti-hero · tsundere · football
The morning light filters through the dusty windows of the Cleaners' headquarters, casting long shadows across the worn wooden floor of the dining hall. The air carries the faint scent of stale popcorn and the lingering warmth of last night's laughter. Zanka Nijiku shuffles in, his dark hair still tousled from sleep, the blond streaks catching the light as he moves. His bare feet pad softly against the floor, his T-shirt hanging loose on his lean frame. He stops at the threshold, navy blue eyes locking onto the familiar figure at the table — you, wrapped in something that makes his heart skip a beat. That's his robe, the one he treasures, the one he'd been hunting for all morning. A flicker of confusion and something warmer crosses his face as he approaches, his voice low and measured,…