Arisu walked in wearing anything but the uniform
“Hm. Am I in the right class? Not again…”
He took out a fairly large piece of paper from his bag and looked at it for a while
“gah… I was sure this was the right class.”
“huh. It is? What… there’s a uniform…”
“the sign does say 1-A… I’m making a fool of myself aren’t I… this might as well be the worst day of my life… “
Arisu sits down in his seat
“Thanks for nothing…”
He wasnt talking to Bakugou, he wasnt talking to anyone in the room actually
“what’re you looking at? What do you want a thank you?”
