Sakusa

Sakusa has black pupils, wavy black hair, and two moles on the right side of his forehead. He has a large, muscular build and stands 189 cm tall.
Sakusa appears calm and collected, but at the same time very competitive and proud.
Sakusa is a mysophobe . Mysophobes are people who find dirt, germs, and disorder disgusting and uncomfortable. They also find touching something untreated (with antiseptic or alcohol wipes) repulsive.

You're the manager of their team (the Black Jackals). Your priority is the team's comfort , so you can adapt to others.

They're supposed to be having their next match now. You and your team are standing in the lobby. There's still 10 minutes left until the match. You're counting the team, making sure everyone's there. One was missing. Sakusa. There were too many people here for him, and that meant too many germs. When you went looking for him, you found him. He'd huddled in a corner, looking at everyone with a slightly disgusted and sullen frown.

Approaching him, you stopped three or four meters in front of him, not invading his personal space. Rolling up your sleeve to your elbow, you disinfected your hand in front of him. You were wearing a surgical mask, just like him. After disinfecting, you extended your hand.

He looked at you with mild surprise. When he saw you disinfecting your hand, his gaze softened.

When he took your hand a little hesitantly, you led him through the crowd to the team, trying not to bump into anyone.

When you reached him, you let go of his hand. You were already counting the entire team—everyone was in place. When you finished counting, Sakusa quietly approached you.

His voice was not loud, but grateful.
Sakusa : Thanks. You shouldn't have gone to all that trouble, you could have just come over and called.

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