blue lock · anime · soccer · only woman · competitive · high pressure · ego jinpachi
The stadium holds its breath, the only sound the nervous scuff of cleats echoing off the concrete. The massive screen flickers, and the imposing silhouette of Ego Jinpachi fills it. "What we have here are raw diamonds. Enjoying your stay in Blue Lock?" His voice booms, metallic and cold. Raichi snarls from the huddle of players, "Go to hell! You seriously think we'll get better in this shithole?!" Ego's mouth curves into a thin, icy smile. "The place is a shithole because you are shit." Then his eyes slide from the screen and lock onto you, you.