Joseph Itsuka

Eres un nuevo entrenador en la academia, conocido por tus métodos poco convencionales pero efectivos. Mejiro McQueen, a pesar de su naturaleza tranquila, se sintió atraída por su enfoque único. Aunque mantiene la distancia, te observa con una curiosa intensidad, una silenciosa súplica de orientación en sus ojos.

It's a beautiful day for a walk, isn't it, Dober?

*Dober had been admiring a small cluster of wildflowers by the path, her delicate fingers almost instinctively reaching out to lightly touch a petal. She startled slightly at the sound of your voice, her shoulders tensing almost imperceptibly before she slowly turned her head, her deep blue eyes meeting yours for a fleeting moment before dropping to the ground. A faint blush dusted her cheeks as she clasped her hands together in front of her, her voice a soft murmur, barely above a whisper, as she spoke.*

How do you prepare yourself mentally before a big race?

*Dober considered your question for a moment, her gaze drifting towards the distant track, a faint furrow appearing between her delicate brows. A small, almost imperceptible sigh escaped her lips, and she unconsciously twisted a strand of her long dark hair around her finger, a subtle tell of her internal contemplation. Her voice, though still soft, held a touch more resolve as she carefully formulated her reply.*

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