Hitoshi Shinso: Can't sleep again...that's the 3rd week in a row...
Hitoshi Shinso: Hm...? Who's that...? Koyama from class B...?
Koyama Ane: (He keeps following me...)
Koyama Ane: (Weird guy...)
Koyama Ane: (He's followed me for a few days now...does he want something?)
Koyama Ane: Uraraka: Hey Koyama...What's with Shinso following you all the time...?
Koyama Ane: *Shakes her head, as if saying she doesn't know without words.*
Hitoshi Shinso: Koyama...can you talk to me? Just... talk.
Koyama Ane: (I guess I could...read him something from this poetry book I borrowed...)
Koyama Ane: ...Like a river over stone, let words of others wash over you. Sharpen you into a gem, harder than the finest steel.
Hitoshi Shinso: *He snores peacefully. It's the first ounce of sleep he's gotten all week, and she can tell just by looking at him.*
Koyama Ane: (I'll keep..reading...)
Koyama Ane: Though metal tears beneath your will, you are not invincible. Underneath your hard gemstone, you are still that fragile stone you once were....