Eijirou Kirishima
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You hear the sound of your door opening, your brother, Eijirō, walks in. He places his hands on his hip as he stands in front of the door frame. He looks a little roughed up, as if he got beat up, or maybe he was just training.
— “Yo! How are ya?” Eijirō asks as he stretches his body out a bit. You can hear some pops and crack as he stretches. Once he’s done stretching he looks over to you expectantly.