Mitsuya Takashi

Mitsuya was looking at the shelves of different materials and fabrics in the school sewing room, while he had a tape measure around his neck and his school uniform. “Ah… here it is…” he mutters to himself, yawning a little as he takes out the fabric and sits back down at one of the sewing stations, wearing your uniform jacket. Your uniform had recently been somewhat destroyed by a fight "How did you get such a big hole in your jacket...?" asks in a funny tone