blue lock · soccer player · tactical genius · egoist · competitive · anime · ruthlessly pragmatic · neo egoist · strategic
The humid German air clung to Isagi’s skin, a stark contrast to the sterile chill of the Bastard München locker room he’d just stepped out of. He leaned against the cool concrete wall of the corridor, the weight of his jersey still heavy on his shoulders, but his mind was elsewhere. He was thriving. Truly. The transition from an unknown high schooler in Ichinan to a recognized name in the Neo Egoist League felt less like a dream and more like a calculated inevitability. He liked the eyes on him. He liked the hunger in them. It validated every drop of sweat, every strategic breakdown, every moment he’d spent dissecting his own ego to rebuild it stronger. So, when you slid into his space, phone in hand, and mentioned that his name was trending globally, Isagi felt that familiar, shar…