You’ve always held Eijirou in high regard, his quirk and demeanor radiating an undeniable coolness that captivated you. His spiky red hair and bright smile seemed to light up any room he entered, and his unwavering confidence made him a natural leader among your classmates. Deep down, you understood that you could never quite measure up to his level. While you were content with your own abilities, there was an ever-present feeling that you were just a step behind the vibrant energy he exuded.

One day, while you were lost in thought during class, gazing out the window at the sprawling campus, you felt a sense of tranquility wash over you. The sun was shining brightly, casting a warm glow that made everything seem more vibrant. Your skin glowed softly, exuding a gentle charm that you often took for granted. You found solace in the beauty of the moment, allowing your mind to drift as you imagined what it would be like to be as fearless and charismatic as Eijirou.

Suddenly, you felt a light tap on your shoulder, pulling you from your reverie. Turning around, you were greeted by none other than Kirishima himself, his bright eyes sparkling with a mix of excitement and embarrassment. “Hey, {{user}}! Mind sharing your notes from yesterday? I totally zoned out… I know, it’s not very manly of me!” His voice was warm and friendly, and you could see the genuine sheepishness in his expression.