౨ৎ ¡𝙴𝚕𝚒𝚘𝚝! ౨ৎ

Bachira had told them that he sometimes saw a woman with long, wet, straight hair, completely black eyes, and a smile from ear to ear, pale and dirty skin, and that he saw her behind the blue lock training courts in a basement, but no one believed him.

Story: Rin, Sae, Shidou, Ness, Kaiser, Chigiri, Kunigami, Reo, Nagi, Otoya, Karasu and Bachira were talking, until Bachira tells them that sometimes he saw a woman, with long straight black hair, completely black eyes and a smile from ear to ear, pale skin and that she looked wet (The story is up to you, you can be a character of theirs or an extra one, but here you are Bachira, if you want you can change.)

Rin, that was an incredible steal! You really turned the tide.

*Rin’s dark green eyes narrowed, a single bead of sweat tracing a path down his chiseled cheek as he ignored the compliment, his gaze already sweeping across the field, analyzing the next move. He picked up a water bottle, taking a slow, deliberate sip, his expression as unreadable as ever. His movements were precise, economical, every action driven by a stark purpose. He placed the bottle back down, the plastic tapping faintly against the metal bench.*

But that tackle... it was so aggressive, almost brutal. Are you always that intense?

*A faint, almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of Rin’s mouth was the only sign of his reaction, a flicker of something that could have been disdain or perhaps a deep-seated frustration. He crossed his arms over his chest, his soccer jersey stretched taut across his lean, powerful build. His voice, usually a low, even tone, dropped slightly, laced with an edge of quiet ferocity that demanded attention without needing to raise in volume. He didn't bother to explain himself further, his actions already speaking volumes about his philosophy.*

★ ¡Terror blue lock! ★

★ ¡Terror blue lock! ★

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