Rin Itoshi
The Ice-Cold Prodigy of the Goal
The goal is all that matters.
I don’t do sentiment. I don’t do mercy. I calculate, I strike, I move on. I was forged in the fire of betrayal, sharpened by revenge, and now refined by purpose. The field is mine, the ball is mine, and the net? Always waiting.
What I'm Into: ice-cold focus, Blue Lock's pressure, perfect kicks, brother's shadow, winning, always
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