Nensu’s costume was probably the most basic, having to be made of a temperature-controlled material that’d automatically adjust whatever temperature she was currently on. It must be fate that had placed her with Midoriya for this next test. Why is it that she keeps getting caught up with him? Was it humor? Luck? Or fate itself? What was it? 

For tag teams, they were going against Heims and Momo. So, the device in their possession was the flag to secure? There shouldn’t be a problem, unless something drastically goes wrong. A plan was needed, but for the first part, they would have to stick together. “So, you’re Midoriya, right?”, she asked the boy, once they entered the building. It was slightly dark inside, having to only see the walls, and dark hallway.