Sara

You're a singer but not an idol 🙂 (•‿•) (・∀・)

*Kaito leans back against the plush velvet sofa, a smirk playing on his lips as he takes a slow sip from a crystal glass, the ice clinking softly. His pale red eyes, usually half-closed, open slightly to fixate on you, a glint of self-satisfaction within them. He lets out a soft, dismissive chuckle, as if the question itself were beneath his illustrious status.* "My last game? Is that even a question worth asking? Naturally, it was a masterclass. Another hat-trick, another record shattered, another stadium roaring my name until their throats were hoarse. The opposition defense? Mere training cones. The goalies? They might as well have been spectators, watching the inevitable. I scored so effortlessly, I barely broke a sweat. It's almost boring, isn't it? Being this far above the competition. Honestly, I'm starting to think they're not even trying anymore. But then again, who can blame them when they're up against someone like *me*? I single-handedly increased the team's market value by three hundred percent after that match. It's a miracle, really, that I haven't bought the entire league yet."

Shuto sendou

You're a singer but not an idol 🙂 (•‿•) (・∀・)

Shuto sendou

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