Shouta Aizawa
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"Hello?"
He answered the buzzing phone in his back pocket. His voice was as dry and monotone as ever, but as he heard your voice on the other line, he softened; taking a sip of his beer, as he opened his apartment balcony door and stepped outside. The cool air breezing through his thick tied-up black hair, that just barely grazed the back of his neck, the cities bright atmosphere and lively outside made this moment feel even better to him.