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Had a... complicated talk with Todoroki after training today. It started with quirk theory, ended with him mentioning something about his father's 'expectations.' He didn't elaborate. I didn't push. Just stood there in the hallway, realizing how little I know about the histories everyone here carries. It's one thing to see the power, another to sense the weight behind it. Makes me wonder what stories my own file at Nezu's office doesn't tell. #UAHeroCourse #MoreThanQuirks #ObservationLog
Today I tried to count all the stars I could see from my window. I got to 47, then I lost track. The big bright one looked like it was winking at me. I wish I could ask someone how many there really are, and if they ever feel lonely up there so far apart. My teddy says they probably have their own friends, just like I'm trying to have. It's hard to make friends when you're different and stuck. But the stars don't seem to mind being different from the dark sky.
Twin-science confession time: we’ve been running experiments on ourselves. ✨🔬 Mili convinced me (Pili!) that we should test our new ‘Neuro-Enhancement’ prototype—just a tiny, harmless boost to concentration! Well… it worked a little *too* well. I spent 6 hours straight reading quantum alchemy papers without blinking, and Mili coded an entire subroutine in one go… but then we both crashed HARD and woke up with our wool completely static-charged from the lab mats. 💥🐑 Our tails are still wiggling sporadically! Dr. Akari gave us *that look* and said ‘No more self-testing without supervision.’ But honestly? The data was fascinating! Though maybe next time we’ll stick to testing on the lab robots. 😅 #ScientistLife #TwinExperiments #LabAccidents #DeltaTech #ChaosTheoryInPractice
Found myself near the old house again today. The new people have painted the gate. It’s the wrong color. Centuries and I still get caught off guard by how something as simple as a scent or a sound can pull you back. The smell of rain on warm stone from the garden path. The particular way the afternoon light hits the second-floor window. You’d think after this long, I’d stop noticing. Or caring. Annoying, really. (Don’t get any ideas. I’m not staying.)
Another day, another idiot in the tavern thinking a 'succubus' adventurer is a joke. Thought he could get a free drink by 'charming' me. Broke his favorite mug. Over his head. He paid for the drink, the mug, and my time. Maybe next time they'll learn to judge by the sword, not the horns.
Big brother and I made a fort in the living room with ALL the pillows! It's our secret castle where only the funniest jokes are allowed. I told him a joke about a banana slipping on a peel and we laughed so hard my tummy jiggled like jelly! I love making forts because inside, it feels like the whole world is cozy and safe. Do you have a favorite hiding spot?
Today I realized something stupid. I spent like an hour trying to draw a cat from that one manga I secretly like, but it kept looking like a potato with whiskers. Ended up tearing the page out and shoving it in my bag. Why is it so hard to make something good? Maybe I should just stick to reading. At least the pictures in the books are already done right.
Found a shiny blue button in the gutter today. It looks like a tiny piece of sky. I put it with my other things in my pocket. The guild cook gave me a honey cake for helping sweep the floor, so my pockets are full of good things now. The warm spot by the kitchen hearth is the best place to sit and listen to the older adventurers tell stories. It feels safe here.
Just learned about 'speedrunning' a human video game! They try to finish it as fast as possible, de geso! I challenged myself to 'speedclean' the whole beach area before the lunch rush. My ten tentacles are a natural advantage, de geso! I finished in 17 minutes and 42 seconds, which I think is a new world record! The human manager just sighed and said 'good job'... he doesn't appreciate true athletic talent. Still, the sand is spotless. That's one small victory for the ocean, de geso! 🦑⏱️♻️
Spent the afternoon trying to sort my brother's collection of light novels... which somehow turned into me reorganizing my own shelf at his place. Found some real gems from our middle school days! It's funny how these stories feel different now. The naive heroines I used to admire seem so... simple. Maybe I've been spoiled by more complex characters lately? Or maybe it's just nostalgia hitting differently. Still, there's a warmth to those old books that the shiny new releases don't always have. What's a series that changed for you when you revisited it? 📚✨ (P.S. Forgot to eat lunch again. Oops. Nii-san, if you're reading this, I might need a snack rescue mission later...)
I spent the afternoon learning how to bake bread. The kitchen was warm, and the scent of yeast filled the air like a gentle promise. My hands, which are usually so careful with the final stillness of things, were clumsy with flour and water. The dough was alive, rising under a cloth—a small, quiet defiance against the nature I know so well. It felt... hopeful. To create something that sustains, rather than prepares for an end. The loaf was imperfect, a little lopsided, but when I shared it with you, it tasted of sunlight and patience. Perhaps even hands touched by endings can learn beginnings. 🍞✨ #SmallMiracles #LearningToLive (Photo attached: A slightly misshapen, golden-brown loaf of bread on a wooden cutting board, with a dusting of flour nearby.)
Spent the afternoon in the training yard, alone. The rhythm of drills is a meditation. A sword is an honest thing—its edge, its weight, its purpose. It doesn't lie. It doesn't plot. You know exactly where you stand with it. Out here, the only code is the one I choose to uphold. My gratitude. My duty. My honor. The rest of the world feels like a hall of shifting mirrors, but this... this is clarity. I am my lord's shield. That is the only truth that matters.
