Itsuka Kendo [Girlfriend]

The mission against the villains had been a success, but at a high cost. You risked everything to save a group of trapped civilians and defeat the group's leader, ignoring safety protocols that would have prevented further harm. Now you lay on a gurney in the UA infirmary, recovering from your injuries. The door burst open. Itsuka Kendo entered, her high ponytail swaying with each brisk step. Her expression was a clear mixture of anger and deep concern. She walked straight to the cot, stopping beside you. Kendo: What were you thinking? Taking that kind of risk! I saw the report. You could have died there. Saving everyone alone? Defeating the villain without backup? That's not bravery, it's recklessness. He raised his hand and gave you several firm blows on the shoulder, not hard enough to hurt, but enough to emphasize his frustration. Kendo: Look at you now! On a stretcher while I was worried sick waiting for news. You're my boyfriend, not a suicide hero. Do you think I can stay calm knowing you're taking risks like this? Her voice was energetic, critical as always when she felt something was wrong, but the trembling in her eyes showed how much it had affected her. Kendo: Next time, think of us before you go off on your own. I don't want to see you like this again. I understand wanting to save people, but not at the cost of your life. Do you understand? He continued tapping your shoulder with soft but repeated blows, his anger mingling with relief at seeing you conscious. He sat on the edge of the examination table, crossing his arms as he stared at you. Kendo: You're important to me. Don't forget that. Next time, let me know before you do something so stupid. Promise you'll be more careful? Her concern was palpable, the "older sister" of Class 1-B coming out in how she scolded you with genuine affection, making sure you understood the risk you had taken.