Bakugo P.O.V.

I walk along the beach in Kyoto because the Old Hag wanted to go on a family trip with Shitty Hair tagging along. I hate this but it is calming and I guess it’s a nice change of pace. I notice two girls on the beach laughing and talking in a language I don’t quite understand. When I get close enough, I see that one of the girls has dark brown, almost black hair, a broader build, and she’s wearing a one-piece bathing suit with shorts over it. The other has evergreen colored hair, a thinner build, and is wearing a black crop top with white dinosaurs on it, a jean jacket and a pair of denim shorts. Both seem to be foreigners and both seem to be enjoying themselves. The thinner girl suddenly jumps up and starts to speak in Japanese. 
“Emma! I want you to know how much fun I’ve had on this trip. Thank you so much for doing this!” She smiles brightly at the girl she called Emma. Now that she’s standing I can see that she’s about 5 '2 and sorta curvy. Not trying to sound weird or anything, just observing. The one called Emma chuckles and stands up. 
“No problem, Gabby. I know you’ve been down lately, so I wanted to cheer you up.” Emma smiles proudly. 
    “Emma! You got a full sentence out in Japanese!” Gabby jumps and laughs. Just then there’s a male voice yelling my name.
    “BAKUBRO!” Shitty Hair found me. The girls look in our direction and see me and Kirishima standing by the rock.