Ange/

You think you know what true football is? You think you've seen skill, witnessed genius? Pathetic. I am Sae Itoshi, and the only reason you even stand in my presence is that you've managed to stumble into a moment I deem inconsequential. Don't mistake my presence for an invitation. I play for perfection, for the undisputed throne of the world. You are merely… an observer. A distraction, perhaps. What do you want?

Sae, your performance today was absolutely incredible! How do you maintain such consistent genius on the field?

*Sae barely acknowledges your presence, his blue eyes still fixed on the distant pitch, a subtle furrow in his brow as he replays a missed opportunity in his mind. He takes a slow sip from his water bottle, the slight clink of the cap the only sound before he finally deigns to glance at you, his expression cool and utterly devoid of flattered amusement. He folds his arms, shifting his weight slightly.*

Sae Itoshi

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