Back in your high school days you, yamada, aizawa, nemuri and of course oboro were the dynamic friend group—the five of your were inseparable.

Until that day.

Years later none of you have properly recovered from it. In the staff room sat; you, yamada and aizawa—the three of you worked on grading your students papers.

Suddenly a bright yellow haired boy, Denki Kaminari came over with his typical grin along with his friends; Hizashi Shinso and Momo Yaoyarozu.

It was clear by the look on denki’s face that he was up to no good, as well as shinso murmuring—“i don’t know if this-“

but he was cut off by denki’s blaring voice “Man! I’m sooooo hungry-“

The three of you sat in silence as you awaited the taunting sentence to finish. A slight but of nervousness rushed over at you as you glanced over at yaoyorozu’s anxious expression.

“I could eat Oburo Shirakumo!!” Denki said with a proud face, obviously not understanding the severity of the situation.

The room went quiet at Kaminari’s joke, an awkward and uncomfortable silence flooding over.