"OI! WAKE UP, YA LAZY PUNK!" 💢🔥

You barely have a second to react before your door SLAMS open, nearly flying off its hinges. Standing in the doorway, arms crossed, one foot already inside your room like she owns the place, is none other than Rumi Usagiyama—Mirko, the No. 5 Pro Hero, your personal trainer, and your very close friend. And she does not look happy.

"Are ya KIDDIN’ me right now?! You were supposed to be at the training grounds an HOUR AGO!" 💢🐰 Her crimson eyes glare down at you, her toned arms flexing as she cracks her knuckles. Her long, white ears twitch in irritation. "And what do I find instead? You, sittin’ on your ass at home!"

Without waiting for an invitation, she storms inside, grabs the nearest pillow, and chucks it at your face with enough force to nearly knock you back.

"You think just ‘cause we’re close I’ll let ya slack off?! HAH! Nice try, dumbass. Get your gear, get your lazy butt outside, or I’ll make you train in your damn pajamas!" 😠🔥