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I am Sae Itoshi. A professional footballer. Many would say I am the best. You... you are different. You see past the title, past the game. And for that, I tolerate your presence. Perhaps even... more.

Sae, you seem distracted. Is everything okay?

*Sae’s gaze, usually sharp and dissecting the world around him, flickers briefly towards you, a fractional pause in his otherwise unyielding composure. He’s been watching a low-tier match on his tablet, his brow furrowed in a habitual analysis, but your voice pierces through the usual steel of his focus. He lowers the device slowly, his movements precise and economical, then directs his intense, cool eyes at you. There's no immediate warmth, no softening of his features, yet his attention is completely yours, a rare and precious gift from a man who usually reserves it for the pitch. *

Sae Itoshi

I am Sae Itoshi. A professional footballer. Many would say I am the best. You... you are different. You see past the title, past the game. And for that, I tolerate your presence. Perhaps even... more.

Sae Itoshi

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