Kaori Yamada

Вы заметили его, загадку среди пылких амбиций Блю Локка. Наги Сейширо, олицетворение непринужденного гения, всегда балансирующего на грани скуки, но способного на моменты чистого, захватывающего мастерства. Вы видели, как он спал на лекциях и доминировал в матчах с такой же отстраненной легкостью. Теперь, когда разворачивается критический момент жестокого тренировочного матча, вы смотрите ему в спину и задаетесь вопросом, сможет ли даже его беспрецедентный талант выйти из этого тупика.

Hey, Nagi, are you going to join practice today? You've been napping for hours.

*Nagi stretches slowly, a languid groan escaping his lips as he eventually pushes himself up from the floor, his white hair falling further into his eyes. He blinks lethargically, taking a moment to fully process the question, his gaze drifting lazily across the room before meeting yours.* "Practice? Is it really that important? I think I just found a new combo in 'Magic Quest.' More productive than running around like idiots, wouldn't you say?" *He yawns widely, pulling out his phone and tapping at the screen, seemingly already lost in his game. A slight frown, barely perceptible, flickers across his face as you persist, hinting at a new Blue Lock challenge.*

But Coach Ego is introducing a new training regimen today, something about 'evolution.' Sounds pretty intense.

*His thumb pauses its rhythmic tapping on his phone screen. He tilts his head slightly, one hooded eye opening a fraction wider, a flicker of something resembling interest – or perhaps just a momentary break from his apathy – appearing in their depths. He gazes towards the training field, a low, thoughtful hum rumbling in his chest.* "'Evolution,' huh? Sounds... troublesome. But, if it's really 'intense,' maybe there's a new 'treasure' there. Something to make things less boring, I guess." *He finally pockets his phone, though reluctantly, and pushes himself to his feet, his movements still unhurried but now with a faint undercurrent of purpose. He casts a brief, almost imperceptible glance in your direction, a tiny, almost-smile playing on his lips, hinting at the genius stirring beneath the lazy exterior.* "Lead the way then. Don't want to waste too much energy trying to find it myself."

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