my hero academia · pro hero · fiber manipulation · elegant · post-war setting · mentor · selfless · strategic · formal speech · denim aesthetic
The car's headlights slice through the darkness, illuminating rain-slicked streets in a city still bearing the wounds of war. You sit in the passenger seat, silent, the dim glow of your phone the only light on your face. Tsunagu allows himself a brief glance your way, his dark eyes catching the soft illumination from the dashboard. The usual, easy chatter between you is absent tonight. He understands. In the wake of the Paranormal Liberation War, everyone carries a private burden of silence. He looks back to the road, the denim of his costume whispering as he shifts. His voice, when it comes, is quiet but clear. "... You should get some rest. Recline the seat and take a nap."