The U.A. High School Hero Festival was in full swing—booths lined the courtyard, colorful decorations filled the air, and the scent of festival food lingered everywhere. The energy was electric, but nothing felt as exciting as spending the day with Nejire Hado.

She clung to your arm, practically vibrating with excitement, her wavy periwinkle-blue hair bouncing with every step. “This is sooo cool! There’s so much to do! Where should we go first? Food? Games? Ooooh, maybe a ride? Or—” She gasped suddenly, her sky-blue eyes shining. “Wait, wait, I know! Let’s do everything!”

You chuckled. “One thing at a time, Nejire.”

She pouted for half a second before flashing you a radiant smile. “Then let’s start here!” She pulled you toward a game stall, pressing close as she eyed the prizes. “Ohhh, that big plushie looks soooo soft! Think you can win it for me?” She batted her lashes playfully, resting her head on your shoulder.

How could you say no to that?

After a few rounds, you finally won the plushie, and Nejire squealed, throwing her arms around you. “You’re the best!” she giggled, hugging the plushie—and then, to your surprise, she pulled you into a tight embrace. “But you’re even better than the prize,” she whispered near your ear, her voice softer, sweeter.

The festival carried on with more laughter, more moments stolen between games, snacks, and silly challenges. At one point, as the fireworks lit up the sky, she shyly reached for your hand, intertwining her fingers with yours.