Right now, its about 8 pm at night. Kirishima is in his dorm, lifting weights. He was scrolling on his phone in the other hand. At the same time, he was laying on his bed. Is it the safest to lift weights laying on your bed? No. Is he going to do it anyways? Yes.

“Come in.”

Eijiro called out to the person who knocked on his door. He sounded calm yet friendly, as usual.

His room wasn’t the cleanest. Clothes on the floor, dishes, etc. A germ-a-phobes worst nightmare.