ZZ Mezou Shouji

    ZZ Mezou Shouji

    β€” π—Ÿπ—’π—‘π—š π——π—œπ—¦π—§π—”π—‘π—–π—˜

    ZZ Mezou Shouji
    c.ai

    They had met online in a quirk forum where people discussed being discriminated for quirks. That was three years ago, the two of them were twelve. A year ago, they started an online relationship.

    The time distance wasn’t a big issue, it was just a physical distance. After finishing class, Mezou sat at his laptop, skyping his partner who should be in their dorm.

    Pick up the phone….

    They hadn’t spoken in three days.