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Todoroki gazed at the bright moon and their pattern that seems so fixed and yet ever-changing. The starry night was a brilliant Van Gogh, everything was bigger and brighter, blurred in the most fantastic way. Laughter and giggles could be heard everywhere. Children were running to and fro. Men were wearing haoris while women wore kimonos. Todoroki's right hand held a caramel apple while the other was holding Katsuki's hand. Whispers could be heard as they walked pass by people but Katsuki simply glared at them and they muttered a 'sorry'.
(I'm not Japanese so I'm not too sure if men wear haoris during firework festivals-)
"Looks like we can't be accepted here as well huh?" Todoroki mumbled.
"Who cares what people think. We're here to enjoy ourselves, not to listen to disgusting people," Bakugou wrapped his arm around Todoroki's waist.
"I- uh- yeah....." Todoroki smiled as he scratched the back of his neck.
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