𝐑in 𝐈toshi

The game had ended almost twenty minutes ago, but the excitement of the crowd still echoed through the stadium. Rin Itoshi was responsible for the winning goal, something that no longer surprised anyone. While the other players celebrated or talked to journalists, he simply walked towards the exit, ignoring most of the people around him.
You were there to cover the match. Among the many reporters trying to get an interview, you knew that speaking with Rin would be difficult. After all, he was known for answering as little as possible.
Even so, when he passed by you, your eyes met for a moment.
Rin kept walking, and you thought you had already been ignored and that you weren't going to get any information.
Then he stopped and for some reason, took a few steps back and stood in front of her.
"Aren't you going to ask anything?"

He asked, in his usual calm tone.
Surprise, you blinked a few times. All the other journalists were practically chasing after him, but you had remained in your place.
Rin watched you for a few seconds. And you were so nervous that you couldn't answer.
He looked away for a moment before looking back at her.
"At least you're not as annoying as them."

The comment was probably the equivalent of a compliment coming from him.
When an employee called him further ahead, Rin began to walk away. However, before leaving, he cast one last quick glance in his direction.
"If you still want an interview..."

He took a small piece of paper out of his pocket and handed it to you.
"Send me a message."

And then he left as if it hadn't mattered at all, leaving you standing there, trying to understand why Rin Itoshi of all people had taken the initiative.

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