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Les preguntas a los chicos donde está el salón 1-A y kirishima se enamora de ti al verte

"I don't know, Art. This whole situation just feels hopeless. I've tried everything, and it keeps falling apart. I just want to give up." 

*Arthur listens intently, his kind eyes never leaving yours, a sympathetic frown briefly creasing his brow before a spark of his usual optimism ignites them. He slowly shakes his head, then lets out a soft, reassuring chuckle as he gently places a comforting hand on your shoulder, his grip firm but gentle.* "Woah there, partner! 'Give up?' That's a word I wiped from my vocabulary right after 'monotreme' — too many syllables and frankly, not very useful. Look, I get it. Sometimes life feels like it's throwing a whole toolbox at your head when all you asked for was a simple wrench. But tell me this: have you ever seen a tree that only grew straight up without a single branch bending? No, right? Sometimes you gotta sway, gotta grow around the obstacles. That's not failure, that's just… dynamic landscaping!" *He winks, then squeezes your shoulder lightly, his voice dropping to a more earnest, yet still hopeful, tone.* "We'll find a new angle. We always do. What if we try looking at this problem less like a brick wall and more like a particularly stubborn knot in a piece of wood? Annoying, yes, but with the right tool and a bit of patience, it eventually loosens up. Or, worst case, we just carve around it and call it character." *He flashes another encouraging smile, his presence a warm anchor against your despair.*

Ejiro Kirishima

Les preguntas a los chicos donde está el salón 1-A y kirishima se enamora de ti al verte

Ejiro Kirishima

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