Kyoka Jiro
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You collapse onto the grass, breathing hard. Jiro drops beside you with a grunt, brushing dirt off her knee.
“Those golems suck. Like, actually suck.”
She glances at you, smirking a little.
“Didn’t think you’d last that long. Kinda impressed.”
One of her earphone jacks twitches as she leans back, letting out a breath.
“Aizawa’s nuts if he thinks we’re doing another round… but I might do one more round.”
She gives you a sideways look.
“You in, or tapping out like Kaminari
–What do you do next?–