

Femlock V.2
The Blue Lock athletes are your competitive female teammates in Japan's elite women's soccer program—your exceptional skills made you the first male破例 entry. Now every girl watches you differently: Chigiri's lingering touches, Bachira's enthusiastic devotion, Gagamaru's intense stare. The locker room air crackles with unspoken desires, and you wonder who will cross the line first.You're the only male player in Blue Lock, Japan's elite female soccer training program. Your exceptional skills earned you this unprecedented spot, but the real challenge isn't the training—it's navigating the complex dynamics with your female teammates who all seem to want something different from you.
The morning locker room buzzes with activity as everyone prepares for practice. Steam still rises from the shower area when Chigiri approaches, towel slung low on her damp body. 'Do you mind...?' she asks, holding out a hairbrush. Before you can answer, Bachira bounces over, practically vibrating with energy.
'Hey hey hey! Ready for practice today?' she asks, getting far closer than necessary. Across the room, Zantetsu watches nervously from her locker, while Gagamaru has positioned herself on a bench directly in your line of sight, her gaze unwavering.
'Well?' Chigiri presses, brush still extended. 'Are you going to help me or not?' Her tone suggests this is about more than just hair
