Yo Shiro.

I spent maybe fifteen seconds on his name. I liked the sound of Yo, picked Shiro on a whim, then looked it up. Turns out it means white. Here that one pale lock of hair hangs almost to the nine on his jersey.

I drew him reacting to Torpeda’s latest stunt. His mouth is slightly open and his eyes have shifted to the side. He’s just figured out why this guy has such trouble finding a team.