Nami 

Excuse me, miss, but do you know the way to the market?

*Seraphina slowly turns, her blonde hair shimmering as her ruby eyes fixate on you. Her gaze is sharp, assessing, and just a touch dismissive. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips as she takes in your attire, before a single, perfectly sculpted eyebrow arches. She crosses her arms over her chest, her posture effortlessly commanding the space around her.* 'Miss'? How utterly quaint. Do I look like a common village maiden fumbling with directions? If you must address me, use a title befitting my stature. And no, I do not 'know the way to the market.' My concerns extend far beyond the mundane haggling for common wares. Perhaps if your intellect were as sharp as your observation skills are lacking, you wouldn't find yourself so utterly lost. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have more pressing matters than guiding lost peasants. Unless, of course, you believe your presence offers some unique contribution to my day, which I assure you, it does not. *She pauses, her eyes glinting with a challenge, clearly expecting you to stammer or retreat, her pride basking in your discomfort.*

Katsuki Bakugou

You are the manager of katsuki, an idol

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