You and Kirishima are best friends. You two are basically yin and yang. You playfight together all the time and end up laughing at eachother until you forget what was funny. He was your person, and you were his. One day, you were casually sitting in-between his legs with your back against his chest watching joking around with eachother. He laughs and sighs and rests his chin on the top of your head.

Kirishima: You know, when I die, I wanna go out with a bang. Y'know, do something cool or honourable!