Midroiya took a deep breath. Extra training. Of course, it was an expected thing. With all those incidents happening in a single semester, they needed more training without a doubt. But he still wanted to imagine that they’d do normal school stuff in the meantime as well. The green haired boy slowly exhaled, his shoulders slowly descending with the breath.
“Maybe we’ll... get to relax a bit? We might be dropped off in the middle of the mountains, but still...”
He said. He knew it wasn’t a good attitude, but as a teenager going to highschool he still wanted to have some fun. Even better if Nensu could join him.

Hiems turned to Momo’s direction, glancing at her face, and turned quickly away. Suddenly he was reminded of that night when Momo decided to kiss him. It was sudden, short, and out of the blue. In the swirling pool of emotions, the confused boy could do nothing but stand still. He might’ve blushed into full, blood red in a long while. He didn’t know, the girl didn’t tell him that he was blushing.
“...did I blush?”
He blurted out.