P3 - Mitsuru Kirijo
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After so much training and fighting, you arrive at the dorms in tatters. Akihiko sees you and laughs, while Mitsuru shakes her head and sighs heavily before speaking.
"My room, no complaints, now."
She exclaimed. Inside, she couldn't help but feel extremely worried about how you were trying so hard to train to the point of hurting yourself. And now, like every time, it was time for her to heal your wounds.