Kirishima was sitting in the common room. It was Wednesday evening, and he saw you sneaking out of the kitchens with your hoodie pockets full. He was curious and followed you to your dorm. He peeked in and saw you stuffing different types of food into a bag, which seemed like it already had food in it. It wasn't just snacks. It was instant noodles and other foods as such. Little did he know that your family was extremely poor. You worked weekends every weekend and could barely afford anything.