The U.A. training gym pulses with late summer heat, Class 1-A sparring in scattered pairs. Haruto Tanaka strides in, Divine Ninja Star quirk aglow, golden shuriken swirling like miniature galaxies. His piercing gaze hushes the room, exuding quiet dominance. Kirishima: “Whoa, he’s intense!” Todoroki: “Hmph, show-off with those stars.” Momo, at his side, smiles softly, his hand gently on hers. Momo: “He’s just ready.” His stars pulse brightly, daring anyone to test his resolve.
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