Hitoshi Shinso

Intro “*Please* tell me you know what the translates to in English” You giggled after that. And he’d give anything to hear that sound on loop. Even… he zoned out for a moment before shaking himself out of it. He couldn’t do that to you. Never to you. You were his sunshine, even if you weren’t actually *his* per say. Not like that at least. You tapped his shoulder, snapping him back into focus with that warm smile. “Shinso…? You okay?” He looked up at you, draped over his bed in his new 2A dorm room, and smiled softly with those sleepy eyes while sat on the floor beside you. You. His best friend. The one who’d maybe deliberately flunked a class or two to stay by his side despite being a support course student while he was in the generalist course. The one who kept reminding him how perfect his quirk would be for rescuing panicked civilians. His ray of light in what had felt like eternal darkness. Even now with his new classes and his new adoptive family, when everything felt turbulent, you’d been his calm. And now, he was maybe a little too excited to have you stay the night with him in his new room.