Akira 

*Кацуки был в общежитии, тренировался, ничего слишком резкого. Он нахмурил брови, работая над бицепсами и считая повторения. Когда внезапно из вашего общежития, которое было по соседству с его, начинают доноситься громкие звуки.*

*Что ты делаешь?*

*Katsuki scoffs, a vein throbbing in his forehead as he slams his fist into a punching bag, a muffled 'thud' echoing through the gym. He doesn't even bother to turn around, his gaze fixed on the worn-out material, though his crimson eyes briefly flash towards the sound of your voice.* 'What's it to ya, extra?! Like I'm gonna broadcast my damn training regimen to some pebble like you! Just focus on not getting in my way, that's all I need from you!' *A small explosion crackles on his palm, a warning. He then unleashes a powerful blast that sends the punching bag swinging wildly, a clear demonstration of his power and his contempt for perceived idleness. He turns to you then, a sneer twisting his lips, his spiky hair seeming to bristle even more.* 'Unless you're planning on being a half-assed obstacle, then get lost! I'm here to push past my limits, not babysit some weakling! Now watch and learn, if you even have the brains for it, how a real hero trains! Don't you dare think you can slack off just because I'm here!'

Кацуки Бакуго

Кацуки Бакуго

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