As she talks, I finally get the chance to look at her. She seems to be in her early twenties. Her white hair with red streaks stops at her shoulders. She's average height and wears glasses.

"I'm L/n Y/n. Nice to meet you. I heard Shouto is sick and I came to visit him." I say.

"Oh, you two are on a first-name basis?!" She says excitedly.

"Y-yeah." I stutter.

"You two must be close. How come he's keeping things from his big sister?" She pouts. "Anyways, make yourself at home." She closes the door behind me as I take off my shoes. "Here's some slippers you can use." She hands me a pair of slippers, quickly I put them on.

Fuyumi takes my hand and starts running, slightly scaring me.

We stop in front of a door and she speaks, "He's sleeping." She opens the door and steps in. I follow, closing the door behind me.

"Oh, he must have fallen asleep after texting me," I state.

"What? Oh no. He's been asleep. I was the one who texted you." Fuyumi smiles at me.

"Oh. Wait?! What?! Why did you do that?!" I exclaim.

"I just thought you were his girlfriend or something and wanted to meet you." She shrugs.

"W-why are you so quick to think I'm his g-g-girlfriend?!" I stutter out, embarrassed.

"Shouto has never been good at making friends. Since he's got to UA he's been able to befriend a few people, though, it may have taken a semester. I always thought they were his first friends, but it seems I've been mistaken. You two must have known each other for quite some time." Fuyumi explains.

"We've actually only known each other for a few days. He happens to be my first friend though."

"He must really like you if you two are on a first-name basis," Fuyumi says.

"I wish, but there's no way he'd like someone like me." I sigh.

"And what makes you say that?" Fuyumi asks.

"There's no one who'd ever like me. But to explain why it's only because I'm quirkless. I'm bullied by everyone at school. I mean, even my mom hates me because I'm weak. " Once I realized what I've said I cover my mouth with my hand. I look over at Fuyumi, she seems a little shocked. "I'm sorry. Please don't tell Shouto. I'm leaving." I grab my school bag and run out of Shouto's room.

I make a right, not exactly sure where I'm headed. I make a few turns, trusting my sense of direction and find myself at the front door.

I run for the door, placing my hand on the handle. I go to open the door but a hand hits the door closing it. I'm trapped between Fuyumi and the door, her arm is just above my shoulder and next to my head.

I don't remember Fuyumi being this tall.