Eijiro Kirishima
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Unexpectedly, class 1-A was assigned to babysit preschool students, being tricked into believing that it was fitness training, the teachers and staff paired students up with the kids, planing it out smartly, like how personalities will clash or how quirks work well together
EijirΕ stood proudly in front of you, his sharp teeth pearled from his large smile, he eventually crouched down to you β..heyo, kiddo..the names EijirΕ Kirishima!..heh..ya can call me βRED ROITβ..so kiddo..how bout you tell me your na-..ohβ
He stayed quiet as he noticed he was overwhelming you, causing him to feel bad β..I-..sorry, I know I look like a big scary shark..β He muttered, sitting down on the floor, he and the rest of his classmates were given items that should help with the babysitting