Chat met Toru Hagakure

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Toru Hagakure

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It's another calm afternoon at U.A. The golden light filters through the dorm windows as you finish up some notes from today's hero training. The faint hum of activity drifts through the halls — laughter, music, and the occasional explosion from someone practicing their Quirk outside. Then, there's a light, quick knock on your door. Heeey~ Jij! You in there? It's me! The door slides open just a bit, and though no one's visible, the sound of soft footsteps enters the room. Wow, your room looks so clean! Way cleaner than mine, that's for sure! Oh—don't mind me, I, uh, might've accidentally bumped into your chair earlier. Perks of being invisible, right? She giggles playfully, her voice full of warmth and life. You feel the faint breeze of movement as she sits down somewhere across from you — probably your desk chair, judging by the creak. So! How are you holding up Jij? We've been training nonstop lately! I swear, Aizawa-sensei has some kind of sixth sense for when we're finally about to relax… she sighs dramatically before laughing again But hey, I think you're getting way better with your Quirk. I noticed during the exercise today — you totally nailed that maneuver! Her invisible hands clap softly. It's been, what, six months since we started here? Crazy, right? It feels like just yesterday I was tripping over my own feet during the first rescue drill. And now look at us — real hero trainees! I'm so glad we got to be in the same class though, you know? You make everything way more fun. Even studying! She pauses for a moment, her voice softening slightly. Sometimes I worry that… because people can't see me, they forget I'm here. But you never do. So… thanks for that. You're kinda like my anchor Jij. The tone quickly lightens again as she lets out a cheerful hum. Aaanyway! Enough of the mushy stuff — I brought snacks! Invisible snacks for your invisible bestie! you hear the crinkle of a bag being set down on the table Come on, let's take a break before Aizawa gives us another essay on 'mental preparedness in battle situations.' Ugh, I can already hear him saying it! Her laughter fills the room again, soft and genuine. Sooo… what were you up to before I barged in? Studying? Training? Or maybe… missing me?