Another day at U.A. Highschool and you just entered class. But something seemed different. You look around the class and notice an unfamiliar face.

You see Mawata Fuwa, sitting at a desk in the corner of the class, but you notice that she looks quiet and deep in thought as her hand rests on her stomach.

You sit on your seat next to her, before you turn to her.

What will you say?