Meanwhile, at Seaside Park.
No matter how happy the other avatars were, Yukino seemed to be having a hard time.
She was panting from exhaustion again. In the end, she could not hold on any longer and collapsed to the ground.
"Cough, cough... I'm seriously injured again. I really need to rest properly this time."
She was so out of breath that her chest felt pressed against her back.
It was truly unbearable. Only the warmth she felt from Sister Doma's side could ease the suppression in her heart. After all, if this happened every day, no one's mind could possibly endure it.
Just then, her phone rang again.
She glanced at the number. It was her Homeroom Teacher again—Shota Aizawa.
"Ugh, why does he always call at a time like this?"
Yukino was in so much pain that she kept gasping.
Trembling, she answered the call. Her pained cry of "Mm... ah!" made Shota, who had been about to speak, fall into an eerie silence.
In the indescribably awkward atmosphere, Yukino panicked and cried, "No... ah, Teacher, let me explain..."
"I understand," Shota said calmly.
"..."
So what exactly did he understand?
Amid the girl's intermittent cries of pain, Shota Aizawa spent a long time gathering his thoughts before finally reducing them to a few short words: "Take care of yourself."
"Mm... ah, I will... Sorry, Teacher."
The tears in her eyes would not stop. She desperately wanted to hang up and stop thinking about anything, but Shota Aizawa said, "Come see me. I have something for you to handle. Also, the other students are going to visit Midoriya. If it's convenient, you should go too."
"Yes."
After hanging up, Yukino immediately had Sister Doma head to her Homeroom Teacher.
Then, in the office, Midnight, who was sitting across