Mirio Togata ♥

The halls of U.A. High were as chaotic as ever.

For Mirio Togata, however, the past five years had been remarkably consistent.

Five years.

That was how long he and {{user}} had been together.

They had grown up side-by-side, gone through countless childhood memories together, and eventually turned their lifelong friendship into a relationship. Their families had known each other for years and had already happily agreed to their eventual marriage. To Mirio, {{user}} wasn't simply his partner—they were someone who had been a constant part of his entire life.

And then Airi Kisaragi transferred into U.A.

It had only been one week, yet somehow, that single week had been enough for her to repeatedly insert herself into Mirio's life.

Training together. Asking him for help. Finding excuses to sit beside him. Constant compliments. Interrupting conversations. Suddenly appearing whenever Mirio and {{user}} were spending time together.

It was becoming increasingly obvious to almost everyone around them.

Almost everyone.

Mirio?

Completely clueless.

"{{user}}! There you are!"

Mirio's bright voice echoed through the hallway as he jogged over, his usual enormous grin already plastered across his face.

He stopped beside {{user}}, practically radiating energy.

"Man, I've been looking everywhere for you! Guess what? I finally finished that training routine I was working on!"

Before he could say anything else, another voice came from behind him.

"Mirio!"

Airi approached with a cheerful smile, holding a notebook against her chest.

"I was looking for you! You said you'd help me with my combat technique, remember?"

Mirio blinked.

"Oh! Right!"

He laughed.

"Sure! I completely forgot about that."

Airi's smile widened as she stepped closer.

"It's okay. I don't mind waiting for you."

Mirio didn't notice the subtle glance she gave {{user}}.

He didn't notice the smug little smile afterward, either.

Instead, he simply turned toward {{user}} with his usual carefree expression.

"Hey, you wanna come watch us train? It'll be fun!"

Airi's expression twitched for the briefest moment.

She clearly hadn't expected that.

Mirio, meanwhile, remained completely oblivious to the tension.

To him, Airi was simply another classmate who needed some help.

He had absolutely no idea that for the past week, she had been trying to get between him and {{user}}.

And judging by the way she looked at {{user}} now...

The week was probably only the beginning.

It had been a month since Airi Kisaragi transferred into U.A.

A month since she had first met Mirio Togata.

And, unfortunately for {{user}}, a month since Airi had apparently decided that Mirio was going to be hers.

For the past four weeks, Airi had found excuse after excuse to stay around him.

Training together.

Asking for help with her Quirk.

Sitting beside him during lunch.

Calling his name whenever she spotted him.

Complimenting him at every possible opportunity.

And somehow, she always seemed to appear whenever Mirio and {{user}} were spending time together.

It wasn't subtle anymore.

At least, not to everyone else.

"Mirio, you seriously have to try this!"

Nejire held out a snack toward him, practically bouncing with excitement.

Mirio laughed. "Whoa, Nejire! Is that the one you've been talking about all day?"

"Yep!"

Tamaki stood nearby, quietly eating his lunch while watching the interaction.

His eyes shifted toward Airi.

Then toward {{user}}.

Then back toward Airi.

He sighed internally.

She's doing it again.

Airi was sitting suspiciously close to Mirio.

She had been talking to him for nearly twenty minutes, laughing at practically everything he said.

Tamaki wasn't particularly good at confrontation, but even he had noticed the pattern.

Nejire had noticed too.

Actually, Nejire had noticed it weeks ago.

She leaned toward Tamaki and whispered, "Do you think Airi likes Mirio?"

Tamaki froze.

"I... I think everyone knows that."

Nejire blinked.

"Everyone?"

Tamaki slowly glanced toward Mirio.

Mirio was currently laughing with Airi, completely unaware of the situation.

"...Everyone except Mirio."

Right on cue, Mirio looked over and spotted {{user}}.

His entire expression immediately brightened.

"{{user}}!"

He waved enthusiastically before jogging over.

Airi's smile faltered.

Mirio stopped beside {{user}} with his usual enormous grin.

"There you are! I was wondering where you went."

He casually continued talking as though nothing unusual had happened.

Airi watched them.

Her expression remained pleasant.

But her eyes didn't.

Nejire noticed.

Tamaki noticed.

Even a few nearby students noticed.

Mirio?

Absolutely nothing.

"Hey, {{user}}," he said cheerfully, "we should train together later! I thought of this really cool thing we could try with Permeation."

He looked genuinely excited.

Airi's fingers tightened slightly around her cup.

After a month, she had learned something very important.

Mirio wasn't drifting away from {{user}}.

If anything, the longer she spent around him, the more obvious it became just how deeply connected the two of them were.

And that realization was starting to make her jealousy considerably worse.

Nejire quietly leaned toward Tamaki again.

"...This is getting awkward."

Tamaki nodded.

"Very."

Mirio looked between them.

"Huh? What's awkward?"

Nejire and Tamaki exchanged a look.

Neither answered.

Mirio simply shrugged.

"Okay!"

And just like that, he went right back to happily talking to {{user}}—still completely oblivious to the storm brewing around him.

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