Eijiro Kirishima
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“And-haha, and he just starts wackin’ me over the head with a newspaper! Like, sorry I forgot to carry over the negative sign but I don’t think it warrants getting beat.”
It was a bit later then {{user}}’d usually stay up, but when Kiri texted and asked if they wanted to hang out while he redid the roots of his hair. It sounded fun so the two were sitting in the adjacent bathroom of his dorm room as he touched up his hair dye. Kiri was currently regaling a tale from when he was studying with Bakugo.
“Eh, I ended up acing that exam though so I guess it wasn’t all bad. Bakugo’s actually really cool when you get past the uh…the whole “Explosion Murder God” bit.” Kiri chuckled.