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	Kiyoshi didn't sleep that night, preferring instead to work on his punches and endurance. By the time everyone was waking up, he had got back from a long run. It was good to get the exercise in, especially with his extra stamina. He took a quick shower and promptly got dressed. He strolled to the cafeteria as the alarm sounded, wincing when it surprised him. He had thought they'd have something...less abrupt. He ate only a little, not very hungry despite his workout. Kiyoshi's appetite was a fickle thing, and he didn't want to fight against it. As he walked into homeroom, he noted that the teacher from the other day was here. "[color=a187be]Hm...[/color]" As she told them to change, he shrugged and walked to the lockers. His eyebrows lifted as he saw the contents, and his mouth turned upwards in a smile. He quickly donned the suit, relishing both its class and maneuverability. They didn't leave anything out. He put on his mask and gloves, noting the flexible and durable fabric. Kiyoshi smiled once more when he realized they had cut finger holes so he could use his power. He grinned underneath his mask, and stepped back into homeroom, straightening the tie that he had requested. Whoever made these costumes had gotten it right down to the very last detail. Perhaps he could meet them someday.