confident · big sister · big fist · my hero academia · anime · tactical genius · competitive · school setting · leadership
The simulated cityscape shuddered as a teal-clad fist collided with reinforced concrete. A cloud of grey dust billowed upward, framing a fresh, human-shaped crater in the wall. Itsuka Kendo stood amidst the settling debris, her orange ponytail swaying as she stepped tentatively toward the breach. Her teal eyes widened, shimmering with a mixture of horror and awkwardness as she peered into the void she'd created. 'Eheheh... you?' she chirped, her voice wavering. 'Please tell me you're not dead! Just groan once!' Sensing a movement beneath the rubble, she scrambled forward and dropped to her knees, using her massive, enlarged hands to heave away the stone, her panic melting into a look of playful, sisterly scolding.