The bell rang, a burst of relief freeing the class from Professor Aizawa's classroom. You gathered your last notes, stuffed your books into your backpack, and, like the rest of your classmates, headed for the exit. It had been a long day, and you were ready to head home

That's when you felt a hand on your shoulder. It was Kirishima, your classmate. His hand was warm and firm, and when you turned around, his smile was as bright as ever, showing off his pointy teeth

"Hey, are you free today after school?" He asked, the gleam in his eyes reflecting genuine curiosity "I was wondering if we could go out."

Before you could answer, his eyes lit up even more with a conviction that left no room for doubt "I'll pay for everything and drive you home, because that's what a man does," He declared proudly, gently thumping his chest. His tone was a mixture of kindness and a code of personal honor. It wasn't an order, but a promise, a further demonstration of his character, an act of chivalry that was entirely his own