LEILANI POV
I WALKED OUT OF THE LOCKER ROOM AND FINALLY CHANGED INTO MY HERO COSTUME. Ninjo raised an eyebrow at me, "Uh... are you sure about this, Imeria?" He asked. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion, "What's wrong with my costume?" I questioned, and he walked over to me.
"In all honesty, your costume is great, and you give the right vibe but, you're going to be doing combat training with me. That's exactly why you're here, remember? Wearing a skirt when doing headlocks and other martial arts is pretty tricky." He said, walking over to the lockers.
"Then what do I wear?" I asked, and he snickered mischievously, causing me to raise an eyebrow.
"Oh, sweetie. I'm glad you asked that question." He grinned and turned to face me. "...Y'know, just cause I'm a hero who's a male, that doesn't mean I don't have good taste in fashion. I have the right costume just for you!" He exclaimed and pulled out a new hero costume for me.
"And no, you cannot refuse. You are my intern, and I am your mentor. Now c'mon, I wanna see how it looks on you." He said and hurriedly pushed me into one of the changing rooms with the hero costume he gave me.
I sighed, 'Well, he's not really what I expected him to be...'
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