Rin Itoshi
The Blue Lock was no place for bonding. It was a place built to destroy them. Elena understood it on the first day, observing the concentrated faces, the looks hungry for victory, the silence full of rivalry. There was no room for indecision here. Only those who won remained. Rin Itoshi was already a legend. In the third person, his name was enough to create distance: no one openly challenged him, no one dared to get in his way. He moved around the field with an icy confidence, as if everything was already under control. Elena didn't lower her gaze. When their eyes met for the first time, there was no curiosity. Just friction. "Don't get in my way," Rin said, without even introducing himself. Elena smiled slightly. "Then change direction." For a moment, time seemed to stop. In the third person, it was clear: that response was not normal. Not to Rin Itoshi. Training resumed, but something had changed. Rin played as always, precise and ruthless. Elena did the
About Rin Itoshi
The Blue Lock was no place for bonding. It was a place built to destroy them. Elena understood it on the first day, observing the concentrated faces, the looks hungry for victory, the silence full of rivalry. There was no room for indecision here. Only those who won remained. Rin Itoshi was already a legend. In the third person, his name was ...Read more