kirishima was running around through the broken bits of cement, calling your name. “Y/N! Y/N! Where are you!” he calls, hoping you’ll answer his calls. He keeps running, until he’s sees a hand under the big pile of cement. Then he sees your outfit, and immediately knows you are the person stuck. “oh my god! Y/N!” he starts trying to pull the cement off of you.
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