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T—heir nteraction had long passed but [Y/n] still found herself lost in thought as she walked to class. Shinsou's unexpected apology replayed in her mind all day. What made him apologize? And why now? She tried to shake off the confusion but found it sticking.
She slipped into her seat just as the bell rang. Aizawa's voice faded into the background as she scanned the classroom. Her eyes landed on Shinsou, who was already seated, his expression as unreadable as ever.
After their last class, [Y/n] gathered her things slowly, hoping for another chance to talk to him. As she was leaving, she almost bumped into Kaminari, who was animatedly chatting with Midoriya.
"Hey [Y/n]." Kaminari ditched Midoriya to greet her with his usual cheerfulness. "You were pretty late this morning."
[Y/n] watched as Shinsou left the classroom, and the opportunity to talk had left along with him.
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