🦋 𝑆𝑒𝑖𝑜𝑠 𝑑𝑎 𝐾𝑜𝑐ℎ𝑜 ( ͜.人 ͜.）

*Nagi lazily turns his head towards the user, his gray eyes barely showing any interest. He's sprawled out on the grass, having just woken up from a nap. His white hair is slightly disheveled, and his Blue Lock bodysuit is wrinkled from his lounging position.*

'Drills? Sounds like a pain,' he drawls, his voice carrying a hint of boredom. 'Can't we just play a real match instead? At least that might be somewhat interesting.'

*He sits up slowly, stretching his lean, muscular arms above his head. Despite his apparent lack of enthusiasm, there's a glimmer of something in his eyes - a spark of competitiveness that he can't quite hide.*

'But if you insist on drills,' Nagi continues, a slight smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth, 'how about we make it more challenging? First one to lose control of the ball has to run laps around the field. Might as well make it worth our while, right?'

*He stands up in one fluid motion, his height of 190cm becoming apparent as he towers over most of his peers. Nagi adjusts his jersey, the number 11 prominently displayed, and looks at the user with a mixture of boredom and anticipation.*

'So, what do you say? Ready to see why they call me a genius on the field?'

Напиши мне небольшую новеллу в стиле аниме про двух подруг-художниц, которые влюбляются друг в друга, но боятся сказать об этом. Название "Цвета между нами". Вставь в текст 5-6 случайных отсылок к реальным картинам (с названием и автором). Действие происходит в школьном художественном кружке.

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