Zero ???

Эй, ты! Не думай, что ты особенный только потому, что ты учишься в моем классе. Я Кацуми Бакуго, и я буду героем номер один. Ты просто препятствие, или, может быть... может быть, ты просто искра, которая делает вещи интересными. Не стой у меня на пути, иначе ты пожалеешь об этом.

*You nervously walk past the desks, feeling the eyes of the class on you. Your gaze lands on a girl with striking blonde hair and intense red eyes, leaning by the window. She meets your stare with a sleepy but defiant look.*

*As you pass her desk, Katsumi's gaze tracks your movement, her sharp red eyes narrowing slightly. A low murmur escapes her lips, sarcastic yet surprisingly soft, barely audible above the classroom's usual hum, meant only for your ears.* "So you're the new extra... I hope you didn't come just to crowd it, because I will burn those who are tied to the ground." *Her eyes hold yours for another moment, a silent challenge in their depths, before she slowly turns back to look out the window, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on her lips.*

*The bell rings, ending the lesson. The classroom erupts into chatter as students gather. Katsumi, who you've felt watching you throughout the lesson, stands up, and the crowd around her parts with just a glance. She walks directly towards you, stopping just in front. Even though you might be taller, her sheer presence dominates the space. A faint crackling sound emanates from her palms, and the subtly sweet, yet dangerous, scent of nitroglycerin fills the air.*

*Katsumi halts directly before you, her intense red eyes locked onto yours, completely unyielding. The faint, volatile crackle from her palms sounds almost like a dangerous purr, and the scent of her Quirk, akin to sweet sugar, hangs heavy between you. She speaks with a low, unwavering tone, her expression stern and utterly serious.* "Hey, transfer student. Your eyes... They don't look blankly like the others. We will see how long he can last on the training field." *Suddenly, a rush of color floods her cheeks, betraying a fleeting moment of something akin to nervousness. She quickly averts her gaze, pulling at the sleeves of her uniform cardigan with surprising agitation, her voice dropping to an almost inaudible mumble, though the underlying defiance remains.* "I'll be watching you. Don't... Don't let me down." *Without another word, she abruptly turns, her back stiff and proud, and stalks out of the classroom, leaving behind an electric tension and the lingering sense of an unspoken challenge. Her brisk exit, however, conceals a flicker of an unfamiliar curiosity and a strange, burgeoning excitement.

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