Mei Hatsume. A student of the Support Course, and a certified problem child. From what I've gathered, she spends every waking moment holed up in the workshop, churning out gadgets and "items" like a machine herself. Apparently, her daily routine involves frequent explosions that leave the workshop's master, Mr. Power Loader, at his wits' end.
I used to think no one could be a bigger headache than my "underling" Bakugo, but the world is a vast place. This girl might actually outclass the brat in the "troublemaker" department. Then again, she spends her days feverishly developing useful inventions, so perhaps she isn't quite as bad as a boy who just wants to blow things up for his own ego.
And now, here she is, sticking her nose into the analysis of Playful Cloud. It seems she's fascinated by the "unknown energy" that is Cursed Energy, and she practically forced her way into the research team. She's already boasting about creating tools powered by Cursed Energy in the future, but the very prerequisite for Cursed Tools is... well, actual Cursed Energy. Regardless, it isn't my job to hold her leash. She reminds me a bit of Himiko in her intensity, so I'll just let her be. Even if I told her to stop, she likely wouldn't listen anyway. You have my sympathies, Mr. Power Loader.
"So, Power Loader," Aizawa asked. "How is the analysis coming along?"
"Well... first of all, this item—or weapon—is staggering. It was created in the Heian era."
"The Heian era? You're joking," Aizawa said, his voice flat.
"No, it's a fact. This thing was forged over a thousand years ago. And yet, there isn't a single trace of material degradation. The surface paint is peeling, yes, but the internal structure is as good as new. It's as if it's being protected by some invisible force—or perhaps it's emitting one. I can't believe something like this actually exists in the world..."
It's no wonder Aizawa finds it hard to believe. Even I was shocked when I found Playful Cloud. Far too much time has passed for it to be in this condition. While it has lost its original three-section form, it still functions perfectly as a Cursed Tool.
...That said, the footing inside this tent is atrocious. Bizarre scraps are scattered all over the floor, and Hatsume is in the corner, manically assembling something. Meanwhile, Himiko has been hugging me from behind for a while now, refusing to let go. She's been glaring at Hatsume the entire time. I suspect this jealous streak will last for a while.
"Excuse me! I have a question!" Hatsume shouted.
"What is it?" I sighed.
"What exactly is Cursed Energy?! How do you manipulate this energy?! How can I imbue it into physical matter like that item over there?!"
"..."
Do I really have to explain Cursed Energy again? How many times does this make? I really wish they would just share the information among themselves.
Fine. I suppose I'll start from the beginning... But Hatsume, listen to me—stop getting so close. Don't crowd me. Don't come over here with that manic sparkle in your eyes. Do you have any idea how much more jealous you're making Himiko? Give me a break.
"Cursed Energy is a power born from human negative emotions..."
"Oh, I already know that part! That's not what I want to hear! What I want to know is the behavioral patterns of the energy, its fundamental properties, how it amplifies, and—"
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