Ch. 1. Rainy Days.

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It's a usual day as always, nothing seems to be out of the ordinary.
I get woken up by the sun shining directly into my eyes.
A groan leaves my mouth as I pull my pillow over my face, turning away.
Trying to lay still and falling asleep again, I realize that I'm fully awake now.
Sitting up and sighing, I raise my middle finger towards the window, squinting into the sun, saying "Fuck you" as I find my motivation to stand up.

First 5 minutes go by, then 10, after 20 minutes I finally stand up and stretch myself out.
Today's my day off Uni so it's already 11am.

"I slept so good until SOMEONE" glaring at the sun "decided to wake me up. Thank you."

Pulling away the curtains and opening my window I take peak outside and decide that it's time for a walk.

I mean like.. I haven't enjoyed so much sun in a long time.

Pulling myself up again I start getting ready, brushing my teeth, getting dressed in something loose.

After getting ready I left my flat without hesitation, regretting the choice right after I step foot into the city.

It's really loud and colorful and bright, it's already annoying me.
Walking around is quite exhausting tbh, so I pace to my favorite café, just to realize it's closed for a week.

Ah well, seems like I should've stayed in today.

Without a goal in mind I start pacing around again. After a while I got so lost in my music that I realized, I don't know where the fuck I am.
I somehow walked into an area of the city I have never been to. But to my surprise, there's a café! It doesn't even look that shabby.

Stepping foot inside I just now realize it's a very tiny shop. As I look around I spot some shady figures in this shop, one seems to be an outcast student just sitting there with his laptop and the other looks like a.. Well, from afar he looks like a homeless dude with blue hair.
Looking at him lowkey scares me, why? 'Cause this dude is glaring at me like I just insulted his family.

I find myself a seat on a comfortable couch right in the corner with perfect view outside it's beautiful panorama window.
Well.. It would be beautiful, but that weird blue haired dude sits right in front of it.

I brush off his continued glares and order myself a slice of Fluffy strawberry cake and a banana milk, paying right upfront.
As soon as I ordered I put my headphones back on and start reading the book I took with me.
When my food arrived I start eating right away, but not really being able to enjoy.
Take a guess why. Bingo! I feel like I'm being observed.

What the fuck is this dudes problem.. I swear if I wouldn't be scared of people I'd.. I don't know, ask him what his problem is with me.

Time passes and it starts getting darker outside, but not in the sense of 'it's getting late and the sun is going down' dark, but a bad weather 'you're gonna regret not bringing an umbrella' dark.

Sitting it out a bit and just hoping it'll get better, I just watch how the sky clouds up. Trying to take my last chance I stand up and walk to the door, only for it to start raining as hell right as I open the door.
Well, I closed the door just as fast as I opened it and just stared at the sky in disappointment.

Right then I see the weird guy standing up and walking in the direction of the door. I take a step aside only for him to stop walking right in front of me.

".. Can I help you, sir?"

He just.. Stares into my soul like he doesn't understand a word I'm saying. Without looking away he grabs something from his coat pocket and hands it to me.
Before I could look what it was he just went outside and walked in the pouring rain.
I look down to my hand see.. A little collapsable umbrella.

I guess he saw how desperate I was? Still doesn't make him less weird tho.

I open the door and open the umbrella, looking into the direction he went, but not being able to see him anywhere.
With a sigh I just walked straight back home.

Arrived at said donation I inspect the umbrella for any kind of information on who that dude is. To my surprise it had a little tag on the inside with his name and number.

"Shigaraki Tomura.. Well, I think I'll call him tomorrow. I can't just keep his umbrella."

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