Himiko Toga

You were returning to UA after another day of activities, observing the tranquil movement of the city. That's when you recognized her, walking among the people as if she were just another ordinary young woman: Himiko Toga.

She walked with an unusual lightness, wearing a loose, comfortable white cardigan over a thin strap, black shorts that showed off her legs, and a small, dark, braided bag draped over her body. Her blonde hair was held back in her characteristic double hairpins, and upon noticing his presence, she wasn't intimidated; instead, she raised both hands in a peace sign near her head, flashing a lively and somewhat carefree smile, her head slightly tilted.

"Hello, hero! What a surprise to see you here," she said, her voice sweet but full of her peculiar energy, without any trace of threat at the moment.

You maintained a firm, alert posture, but without resorting to confrontation, noticing how comfortable she seemed, blending into the environment without drawing negative attention.

"I didn't expect to find you like this," you replied, maintaining the distance and composure of a heroine's student.

Toga chuckled softly, relaxing her arms and maintaining a curious and intense gaze on you, as if analyzing every detail of you, but without making any advances or showing hostility.

"Sometimes it's nice just to go for a walk, you know? To be treated like a normal person for a moment," she commented, with a mischievous glint in her yellow eyes. "I won't get up to anything, don't worry!"

She adjusted her bag on her shoulder and took a sideways step, her calm smile intact, yet still possessing that unpredictable air that was uniquely hers. You stood there, watching her continue her way along the sidewalk, realizing that, for a moment, the line between villain and civilian had become almost imperceptible.