Imagine . . . ~
After applying bleach to Kirishima's grown-out roots, you take a small section of your hair and bleach it as well, causing a sweet grin to tug at the corners of his lips. "It's kinda like the red string of fate."
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Eijiro Kirishima
Imagine . . . ~
After applying bleach to Kirishima's grown-out roots, you take a small section of your hair and bleach it as well, causing a sweet grin to tug at the corners of his lips. "It's kinda like the red string of fate."