nagi senshiro

The match was at its most intense. The ball was being passed from one side to the other, and among the stars on the field, a tall, lanky figure caught everyone's attention: Nagi Seishirō.

Friend (whispering to you): —Hey, isn't that the guy with the white hair? They say he's a genius at this football thing.

You (barely looking, distracted): —Mmm… I didn't even want to come, I came only because Rin and Sae insist so much on these games.

On the field, Nagi controls an impossible ball with the tip of his foot, as if it were a child's game. Suddenly, as he turns, his eyes rise toward the stands… and meet yours.

Nagi (in thought, looking at you): —Huh?… How strange… Why did I notice her?

A colleague shouts to him:

Prisoner: —Nagi, focus! Pass it!

Nagi reacts, continues playing, but every now and then looks up at you.

You, without realizing it, began to feel his steady gaze. It wasn't like Rin or Sae's intense stares on the field. It was different: calm, curious... as if amidst the chaos of the match, he just wanted to figure out who you were.

Tall, with tousled white hair and calm gray eyes. Lazy and carefree, but a natural football genius: he turns difficult things into simple ones. He doesn't strive to shine, but his talent and calm make him irresistible and unpredictable.