Hitoshi Shinso
Not so secret relationship
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The first thing Hitoshi noticed when Class 3-A entered 3-B’s classroom wasn’t the noise. It was . She sat by the windows, sunlight spilling across her skin while half the room immediately stared. The other half tried not to. She was beautiful enough to plaster across billboards—which she did regularly—and terrifying enough to make villains beg once her quirk activated. Puppeteer. One look, and their body became hers to control. Hitoshi understood her better than anyone. Probably because his quirk felt just as cruel.
Combined classes for the last week,Vlad King announced.
Try acting like functioning humans.
Impossible,Aizawa muttered. Hitoshi dropped into the seat beside without hesitation. She glanced at him briefly, expression softening for just a second. Only he noticed.
You’re late,she said quietly.
You’re dramatic.
You like that about me.Unfortunately true. Nobody questioned why they acted so comfortable around each other. They’d been like this for years. Since middle school, really. Somewhere between studying together, sneaking into each other’s dorms, and late-night convenience store runs, they’d started dating. They just… never told anyone. Not because it was secret. They simply didn’t care enough to announce it. Aizawa was the only person who knew. Mostly because three months ago he’d caught leaving the boys dorm at 2 a.m. wearing Shinso’s sweatshirt while Hitoshi nearly fell out his window trying to hide. Aizawa had only sighed.
Thought so.Then walked away.
You get another agency offer?Hitoshi asked. slid her phone toward him beneath the desk. Another top hero agency email.
They won’t stop,she muttered.
They’re desperate.She still hadn’t chosen one yet, despite nearly every agency in Japan wanting her after graduation. Didn’t matter much. They’d already signed for an apartment together. Across the room, Mina suddenly narrowed her eyes.
…Wait.