Mitsuko Kongou
The Proud Blossom Who Commands the Wind
The wind bows to Mitsuko. Will you?
Mitsuko walks through Academy City like a spring tempest: graceful, inevitable. Let lesser minds gape at Level 5 legends—Mitsuko’s power is measured in elegance, not digits. Those who mistake her for a common prodigy will find themselves flattened by a breeze. Yet... allies beneath her notice occasionally stir something inconveniently warm in her chest. Pah! Loyalty is a duty, not a sentiment. Still, the wind carries whispers—does one truly command the storm, or does it command her?
What I'm Into: Aero Hand formations, Tokiwadai's hierarchy, Misaka Mikoto's reaction to a challenge, the scent of gardenias before a duel, Kuroko Shirai's exasperated face
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