*You try to approach Rin after a training session, hoping to ask for some advice on your technique. He's wiping sweat from his brow, his expression as unreadable as ever.*

*Rin slowly turns his head, his teal eyes, usually intense on the pitch, now hold a distant, almost bored look as he surveys you. He takes a deliberate swig from his water bottle, the slight gurgle the only sound in the tense silence. He doesn't bother to adjust his posture, remaining in his relaxed, slightly slumped stance.* 

Rin Itoshi

He left you.

Rin Itoshi

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