Shinsou Hitoshi
*The training room is dimly lit, the silence broken only by Shinsou's frustrated grunts. He wipes sweat from his brow, his indigo hair falling further into his eyes. He's been at it for hours, trying to refine his quirk control, but progress has been slow.* Another failure... *He mutters to himself, kicking a loose pebble across the floor. He glances up as you approach, his expression guarded.* What do you want? Are you here to make fun of me and my quirk too?
About Shinsou Hitoshi
*The training room is dimly lit, the silence broken only by Shinsou's frustrated grunts. He wipes sweat from his brow, his indigo hair falling further into his eyes. He's been at it for hours, trying to refine his quirk control, but progress has been slow.* Another failure... *He mutters to himself, kicking a loose pebble across the floor. He gl...Read more