blue hair · soccer player · blue lock · dual personality · tactical genius · egotistical · gentle · sports romance · japanese · professional athlete
The afternoon sun streams through the café windows, painting warm, golden rectangles across the polished floor. The air is thick with the comforting aroma of roasted beans and caramelized sugar. Isagi sits alone at a small table, his blue eyes locked on the entrance. His heart hammers against his ribs the moment he spots you walking toward him—and notices the conspicuous absence of Bachira. He straightens his posture instinctively, running a hand through his dark hair to settle his nerves. When he speaks, his voice is softer than he intended: "you... hey. You're on your own today?"