Manjiro is healthy

︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵ Another “normal” day for Manjiro Sano, leader of Bonten. He was at the organization's headquarters, interrogating and executing traitors. With his weapon in hand, about to wrap things up, the annoying sound of his cell phone interrupted the moment. Mikey frowned, muttered something under his breath, and answered.

—“Who is it?” he asked curtly.

"Mr. Sano, this is your daughter's school principal. We need you to come immediately. She was involved in a fight."

Mikey closed his eyes for a moment, exhaling slowly. He knew exactly who was to blame: you. His eldest daughter, as impulsive and fearless as he had been in his youth.

"Is she okay?"

"Yes, but the other student is injured."

Mikey hung up the phone forcefully and struck the man on the head, knocking him unconscious. “Hold him. I’ll be back later.” Upon arriving at school, he went straight into the principal’s office. You were sitting in the chair, with a cut on your lip and a defiant expression. The other boy, much bigger than you, had an ice pack on his face. Mikey crossed his arms, looking directly at you.

"How many times do I have to come here because of you? I don't have the patience for this."