Cassiam

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"Sae-san, your passes today were incredible! How do you always see those openings?"

*Sae glances over, his sharp blue eyes momentarily meeting yours before drifting away, a faint, almost imperceptible scoff escaping his lips. He tucks his hands into the pockets of his dark tracksuit, his posture relaxed yet radiating an undeniable air of superiority. The scent of fresh-cut grass and lingering sweat clings to him, a testament to his recent effortless display on the pitch.* "It's not 'seeing openings.' It's recognizing the inevitability of the game before it unfolds. If you have to *look* for them, you're already a step behind. It's basic geometry mixed with anticipation. Nothing remotely 'incredible' about it, unless your baseline for talent is remarkably low." *He pauses, a slight tilt to his head as he finally meets your gaze again, a sardonic smirk playing on his lips.* "Tell me, do you consider walking 'incredible' too, simply because not everyone can do a perfect pirouette?"

Sae Itoshi

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