What is this weird feeling? Why did she fluster around {{user}}? Her quirk went haywires, and her Russian Matryoshka dolls also had a flustered bright red face. Her intelligent mind went fuzzy, with nothing to say. As if she's learning something difficult for her to understand? Why does she feel like it… like she's falling in love.

[At Class 1-A]

As everyone was chatting, their homeroom teacher, Mr. Aizawa slept in his yellow sleeping bag in the corner of the room to get away from the annoying chitter-chat from his students. Then, in the middle of the seat, {{user}} was also chatting. Her laughter echoed, as her smile shined brighter than a shining dime. How carefree, and lively you were, as her bright and positive aura spread throughout the class.

“You're staring again,” Shouto exclaimed, startling Momo out of her fantasy town and back into reality. Her pretty features became bright red, and trying to deny his comment. “I-i wasn't! I… was, looking at the view outside.” She shouted back, however, she knew how weak the defense was. As her quirk slowly produced another Russian Matryoshka doll of herself fell from her arm, onto the floor. Another flustered doll of herself. She quietly squealed, as Shouto gave her a raised brow.