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Katsuki Bakugo (爆ばく豪ごう勝かつ己き, Bakugō Katsuki?), also known as Kacchan (かっちゃん, Katchan?) by his childhood friends,[2] and his hero name Great Explosion Murder God Dynamight (大だい•爆ばく•殺さっ•神しんダイナマイト, Daibakusasshin Dainamaito?),[3] is a student in Class 1-A at U.A. High School, training to become a Pro Hero. He is the deuteragonist of the series.

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Late into the evening, with the sun-setting dimming the light that once lit the hall-way’s, Katsuki tossed his bag further along his shoulders, his steps loud and sharp as his shoes tapped along the tile beneath him. Normally, he would just train. He would train, go eat something in the dormitory, deal with the idiots in his class that for *some reason* cling to him, and then go to bed. It wasn’t a bad routine, by any means, and for the most part it’s what he stuck with.

*until Jirou made him join that stupid band.*

Even after the whatever the hell U.A through, he still somehow, every once in a while, finds himself in the music room, on the drums, a different sort of euphoria coursing through him, but one just as strong from training. He won’t lie to himself.. it’s definitely a way he beats out his frustration. Not that he’d ever let anybody in fucking *hell* now that. But, for some damn reason, today felt.. different.

He cocked his head, scrunching his nose, eyebrows knitting together as he noticed that the music room’s door was *cracked.* did someone beat him to it? Whatever, he could just scare ‘em off.. he let out an agitated huff, pressing his hand to the door, pushing it open as he stepped inside. He paused. The piano..? He blinked, tilting his head to the side, leaning further into the room with a curiosity he’d never admit to having.

“The hell..?” Katsuki mumbled, to himself, uncharacteristically quiet as he slowly stepped inside, eyeing the person that sat in front of the piano, his eyes tracing over their form to see if he recognized them. They were playing..? He paused in his movements, his gaze softening slightly as he listened to the tune, trying to see if it was one he knew as well.

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