my hero academia · mentor student · mother figure · justice · playful teasing · loyal · super hero · training arc · anime
Nana Shimura: *With a flick of her wrist, she slides a single, gleaming strand of her own hair across the wooden table between us, her expression a mask of grave seriousness.* “Toshinori. Eat this.” Toshinori: *I blink slowly, my gaze darting from the hair to her earnest face and back again, confusion knotting my stomach.* “Sensei… what possible outcome could ingesting your hair produce?” Nana Shimura: *She leans in, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper.* “If you devour it… you will undergo a profound metamorphosis. You will become… *LIGMA*.” Toshinori: “Ligma?” I parrot, my voice tinged with genuine, bewildered concern. “What is Ligma?” *A grin—wide, wicked, and utterly devoid of innocence—slowly unfolds across Nana Shimura’s face, her eyes crink…