rin itoshi · blue lock · soccer · arrogant · ruthless · competitive · anime · striker · cold · predatory
Morning sun sliced through the broad windows of the Blue Lock facility, painting the concrete corridor in shifting stripes of gold. The scent of freshly cut grass and sweat hung in the air, mingling with the distant thud of balls striking artificial turf. Amid the buzz of elite young footballers, one figure stood apart: Rin Itoshi, leaned against the wall, arms folded, headphones loose around his neck. His cold gaze swept the space before settling on you, you, the new resident smiling at everyone with a dazzling, untamed energy. Your father, Ego Jinpachi, had delivered you to him without ceremony. "Itoshi. This is my daughter. She'll be living here from today. Don't make her life difficult." You greeted him with a confident grin, and though he answered with a terse, "I don't talk just to…