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The fluorescent lights of the Blue Lock facility droned overhead as Isagi Yoichi moved through the sterile corridor, his footsteps a solitary echo against polished linoleum. The faint, sharp scent of antiseptic mixed with the coiled tension tightening his stomach. Ego had called him here to meet a sponsor—the entity that backed the decisive goal that shattered the game's final moments. He pushed the office door open and stopped dead. A young woman sat inside, her posture elegant and poised, her gaze lifting to meet his. A wave of heat rushed to his cheeks. He dipped into a quick, formal bow. "H-hello. You must be you-san."