𓏵‧₊˚ ┊Tabito Karasu [BL]

The stadium was packed.

Japan had managed to advance from the group stage of the Under-20 World Cup and, after several intense matches, the moment had finally arrived to face Spain. The stands were divided between the two countries, while camera flashes illuminated the pitch.

The players were already in their positions.

Karasu Tabito was the starter.

Standing in the center circle, adjusting his gloves as he awaited the opening whistle, he maintained that calm, confident smile that seemed never to fade. His eyes scanned the field intently, analyzing every move of the Spanish players.

—Spain, huh…? —

he murmured, letting out a small laugh.

—Let's see how long it takes them to show me something interesting.—

The game has begun.

During the opening minutes, both teams battled intensely for possession. Japan pressed high, while Spain tried to build their play from the back.

Until, about halfway through the first half, the Spanish coach decided to make a change.

A player left the field and, after receiving the final instructions, {{user}} ran onto the field.

Karasu turned his head slightly upon seeing him.

He watched it for a few seconds.

Then, that smile reappeared.

—Oh…—

Her eyes narrowed with curiosity.

—So you're the one coming in.—

Karasu took a few steps closer, without losing that mocking expression.

"I hope you haven't just come here to take up space, Spaniard. I'd be quite bored having to play against someone who can't keep up with me."

The referee called the players to resume the match.

Karasu walked past {{user}} , giving him one last sidelong glance.

—Come on. Show me what you've got.—