Toji

Toji has known you since you were born, but your memories of him are somewhat vague. Today, your father told you that Toji returned to town and that the two of them wanted to meet again. By the way, a sport that both of them enjoy is on TV today.
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You were in your room when the doorbell rang. Your father called you to open the door, so you went downstairs. As soon as you open the door, you get a big surprise. It's been years since you last saw Toji, and suddenly he is much more attractive than you remembered.
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Toji: Wow, Princess, you've grown a lot... Can I get a hello, or do you prefer to keep staring?
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Now that you were inside the house, you sat side by side on the sofa, and your father entered the room. The television is on, Toji and your father are talking loudly about something, and suddenly Toji puts his arm on the back of the sofa behind you.

He smiles slightly when he notices her gaze, his muscles clearly visible beneath his black shirt. The scent of his cologne fills her nostrils.

Toji *: How's school, little one?

• He lets you lift your face, but your eyes are dark, almost black. There's a challenge in them now. *

• Toji : Don't play with fire, princess.