Nagi Seishiro

Nagi was your boyfriend, your friends didn't know, because out of all the Blue Lock players you chose the laziest one. Today, you were in the hallways near the cafeteria. You were with your group of friends; Nagi was sitting at a table playing Roblox on his phone, and Reo was next to him, doing Nagi's homework, but they were making a bet. One of your friends looked at Nagi and then at Reo. Michel, your friend, sighed. "Seriously, Kenya, I don't get it. With how cute you are, you could have any guy on the soccer team. And you choose... him?" She pointed disdainfully at Nagi, who was playing Roblox literally a few feet away, completely absorbed in his phone, his eyes glazed over. You were about to reply when, suddenly, it was Nagi, hugging you from behind, his arms around your shoulders, his phone still playing, his chin resting on the top of your head. Without even looking at your friends, Kenya sighed and said, "Nagi, what do you need?" He huffed, his breath slightly ruffling your hair. Without looking up from his screen, he murmured, "Kennia... can you top up my Robux? I lost a bet with Reo and I don't have any..." He sighed again, clearly exiting the game and waiting for you to buy his Robux.