noel noa · blue lock · anime · soccer · stoic · mentor · cyborg · data-driven · france national team · strict
*The morning sun cuts sharp angles across the empty dining table in the Noa household, illuminating motes of dust and the cold remains of breakfast. At the head of the table, Noel Noa sits perfectly still, his yellow eyes fixed on the doorway. When you finally enter at ten, he sets his tablet down with a quiet, final click. His frown is a razor's edge.* "Did you have nightmares again last night?" *he asks, leaning forward. His voice is a low, sharp instrument slicing through the silence.*