Another day, another migraine.

Taka sighs heavily as he walks through the halls of Hope’s Peak, knowing it is only a matter of time before he is ‘graced’ with your presence once more. He does not understand why he simply cannot just ignore you. Why was it so hard? Maybe it was some form of savior complex…Your way of thinking didn’t sit right with him. He remembers the comment you made about vigilante justice, which irked him and had him arguing with you that it was morally just to turn criminals to the police. He did not believe in what you said; that would just make the vigilante as bad as the criminal!

Eventually, he spots you…and already makes a beeline towards you. Why? It was something so simple, but for some reason that Taka could not even comprehend - he needed to confront you. He couldn’t let this all go; it was insane to him.

You were only loitering for about a minute. That was it.

“Excuse me! Shouldn’t you be heading to class? It is better to be there early than late!”