Tomura was trudging through the rain, having forgotten his umbrella—again. He rarely thought to bring it, even though he always ended up soaked. He just needed to finish his patrol and get home.

Suddenly, one of his fellow heroes approached him with an umbrella, offering to shield him from the downpour. Tomura glanced up, a bit taken aback, and muttered: "You don’t have to do that. I’m fine with the rain." He tried to sound nonchalant, but a hint of gratitude slipped through his guarded demeanor.