𝖻𝗅𝗎𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 & 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗍

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"please forgive me, young satomi!" all might's voice was heavy with remorse as he bowed deeply.

"it's completely fine, mr. all might! there's really no need to apologize!" miyuki waved her hands frantically, trying to ease the tension, but she could feel her cheeks burning from embarrassment.

every time all might saw her, he would apologize again for the injury. though she had assured him countless times that she was fine, he couldn't shake the guilt that lingered in him.

as miyuki returned to class after a bathroom break, she was met with the chatter of her classmates. the room was filled with excitement, and she couldn't help but smile.

"what's going on?" she asked, nudging izuku gently.

"oh! yuki!" izuku's eyes lit up as he turned to face her. "we're all planning to go shopping tomorrow. will you come with us?" the entire class had now turned their attention to her, waiting eagerly for her response.

miyuki hesitated, feeling a pang of guilt as she scratched the back of her neck awkwardly. "i'm... sorry, i can't." her voice was soft and apologetic. "i need to babysit takumi while mei's at work." she could feel their disappointment.

mei had picked up extra shifts to earn a little more money, so miyuki had taken on the responsibility of picking takumi up from school and watching over him until late at night. tomorrow, being saturday, she'd be with him all day.

"this sucks!" mineta's voice rang out with his usual dramatic tone.

miyuki smiled faintly and made her way to her seat, reaching for her backpack. as she unzipped it, she pulled out the manga todoroki had lent her.

"here, todoroki." she handed the book back to him with a soft smile playing on her lips.

"you finished it already?" he asked, a hint of surprise in his voice. miyuki nodded.

"i finished yours too." todoroki pulled out the manga she had lent him from his own bag and handed it back to her.

"so, who was your favorite? i like nagi and bachira." miyuki's eyes sparkled as she spoke, the conversation lightening her mood.

"i liked rin. he's cool." todoroki's voice was as calm as ever as he flipped through the pages of his manga, his gaze scanning each one carefully.

is he checking if i damaged it? miyuki wondered, a small chuckle escaping her lips. "i didn't damage it...if that's what you're checking," she said, slinging her backpack over her shoulder as they began to walk out the classroom together.

"you didn't color it," todoroki remarked, catching her off guard.

"huh?" miyuki blinked, confused by his words.

"you said you like to color panels to give them more life...but you didn't color any," he explained, still examining the pages.

"oh, that." miyuki smiled slightly. "well, it's your manga. i didn't want to color it since it's not mine."

"i wouldn't have minded," he replied, his tone still calm but with a hint of something else. "i was actually looking forward to seeing how you'd color it."

miyuki felt her face grow warm at his words, her usual composure slipping. "oh. w-well, i-i didn't know," she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper.

it seemed that every time she was around him, her thoughts tangled up, and the normally confident, flirty girl was left speechless.

"why is your face red? do you have a fever?" todoroki asked, his calm voice laced with genuine concern as he looked at her.

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