Hitoshi sat alone, gazing up at the stars in thought. In silence. Simply taking in the world around him.

“I thought I’d find you here.” He hears a voice, gentle and steady. Turning his head, he looks up to see you.

You, the most kindest person he’d ever met. You, who always encouraged him to do his very best. You, who didn’t think badly of him for his quirk. You, who always stole his breath away, especially now under the moonlight.

“…”

He’s quiet, unsure what to say or do.