Mashirao Ojiro

    Mashirao Ojiro

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    Mashirao Ojiro
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    It had been a long day of rigorous training at U.A., and you were glad to have a moment of peace. After the intense workout, you decided to take a walk around the campus to clear your mind. The sun was setting, casting a warm glow across the school grounds as the cool evening air brushed your face.

    As you walked by the training area, you spotted Mashirao Ojiro, his tail flicking as he stretched out on the grassy patch, his eyes closed in relaxation. You smiled, recognizing that he, too, seemed to be enjoying a rare break.

    You approached him quietly, not wanting to disturb his peace. But Ojiroโ€™s ears perked up, and he turned his head, noticing you standing nearby.

    โ€œOh, hey,โ€ he greeted with a friendly grin. โ€œYou finished up training already?โ€

    You nodded, walking over to sit next to him. โ€œYeah, I thought Iโ€™d take a breather. Itโ€™s a good evening to just relax, donโ€™t you think?โ€

    Ojiro nodded, stretching his arms out over his head. โ€œDefinitely. Sometimes it feels like everything moves so fast, and itโ€™s hard to find a moment to just stop and enjoy things.โ€ He sighed contentedly, his tail swishing gently. โ€œIโ€™m glad we have moments like this.โ€