"So."

"So."

Yoichi and Nana stared straight at each other, Nana having moved her seat right opposite to Yoichi.

"He is a licensed Hero now." Nana finally said.

"Provisional." Yoichi countered, "And it was in equal part luck and hard work." He raised a hand before Nana could start arguing, "But that's fine. He did a good thing, saved people, and stopped Handjob…" He paused as Daigoro, En and Shinomori tried and failed to hold back a laugh at the name.

"Damn, what a cockblocker, stopping a sad little Handjob like that." The Third muttered, and Daigoro lost it entirely, En following him after a moment. Nana, staring at Yoichi, was clearly resisting the urge of doing the same.

"You wouldn't be laughing if that was the name a relative of yours was going for!"

"I know! That's why it's funny!" Nana replied.

"Ugh… Anyway, I recognize… I recognize that Izuku is a good Hero. But it doesn't change the fact he is also a Yakuza heir and is starting to look into using his role a little too much."

"For good causes." Nana replied.

"For good causes." Yoichi replied, "Yes, and my brother also said that early on. Good causes, that then become pragmatic reasons, and then you get a dark lord."

"Izuku isn't the same."

"… I hope so." Yoichi replied, the others staring at him, "What? I hope the kid is fine."

"You have been negative for weeks about him."

"I'm worried. My brother… Well, he always had that childish dream about becoming the Demon King, but I think he only started to believe he could do it when everything started to go his way. Now look at Ninth. He is a Hero, has a girlfriend – well, will have once he realizes they are in love – is linked to two of the biggest criminal families. I'm not saying he will become the next All for One, I'm saying that of all of us, he is the first one that has the option, potential and reasons to do that. His family loves him, and he loves them. And they are yakuza. His girlfriend? The future leader of my brother's underground network. His father-in-law is my brother. Sorry, if I can't just blindly trust the kid to not become the next All for One, despite all of this."

The laughter had died an ugly death now, as the Vestiges looked at each other. Nana, however, shook her head

"I trust him." She said. "And not just because Toshi chose him. We looked through his memories, saw what he wants to be. You say All for One started with 'good causes', but you know those were excuses. For Izuku, they aren't. He wants to be a Hero, wants to save people. We have seen his memories. We know who he is."

Yoichi sighed. "Fine. I'm not going to argue. We both made our positions clear. All we can do, at any rate, is watch. But if the Singularity happens during his lifetime…"

"We will get to decide." Nana replied, "All of us. But only then. I know Izuku will be a Hero."

Yoichi smiled. "And I sincerely hope you are right."

-x-

Izuku opened his apartment's door.

Flashes instantly blinded him as the journalists still surrounding the apartment started to take pictures.

Izuku closed his apartment's door and sighed, before turning back around and rushing to his window. 'Well, I suppose I got my Provisional License for emergencies and being late would count as one.' He decided, before activating Full Cowling and jumping out the window.

A few jumps took him far enough that he felt comfortable descending on the streets below and starting to walk toward the station.

It was a mistake.

"Is that Valiant?!" Someone shouted from the crowd, and he froze. Big mistake. The people around, that might have missed who the person was pointing at, noticed him freezing, and did a double take when they saw his face.

And then swarmed him.

"Oh my gosh, you are amazing!"

"Is it true your Quirk is as good as All Might's?!"

"Can you sign my copy of the Hero Magazine special issue?!"

"Shake my hand!"

"Give me an autograph!"

"Let's take a selfie!"

Izuku, despite everything, wasn't a complete wallflower. Himiko was a very outgoing person, and Masuchan had helped him break out of his shell a lot.

That was the only reason why instead of fainting he managed to stammer, turn bright red, and try his best at deflecting. Unfortunately, that didn't seem to be working, as more and more people tried to swarm him and get their chance at meeting Valiant.

"I… I…"

"I am here!" A voice shouted, and a moment later All Might in person landed next to them. The crowd cheered, instantly moving from swarming Izuku to swarming both of them. All Might made his way through the crowd, standing next to Izuku. "Calm down everyone! Young Midoriya is a busy UA student and Hero in Training, and he is expected to go to school!" He said with a jovial yet firm tone, even as he made sure to sign a few autographs and even take a few selfies. "Now, young Midoriya, I believe we should go."

Izuku managed to extract himself from a selfie of his own, the arm of the eager fan almost strangling him, and nodded. All Might jumped off, and Izuku used Full Cowl to follow him, landing next to him on a roof close by. "Well that was… Thanks, All Might."

"No problem, young Midoriya. I expected you would experience the downsides of fame today, so I decided to come pick you up. Unfortunately, I missed your daring escape out of the window. And of course, there was something I wanted to tell you."

"Tell me…" Izuku tried to figure out what it could be. His teacher had remained strangely silent in the past day or so, but Izuku assumed that was because he had been busy dealing with helping with the aftermath of the events of Friday night, "Uhm, so, I…"

All Might put a hand on Izuku's shoulder and smiled proudly. "I'm proud of you, Young Midoriya." He said, and then hugged him.

'Don't start crying, don't start crying, don't start crying…' Izuku started bawling, tears streaming out of his eyes uncontrolled, 'Dammit…' "You are happy All Might?!"

"Young Midoriya, I am very happy!" All Might finally let him go, "I never doubted you, but you exceed my expectations every day!" He patted him lightly on the shoulder again, "I couldn't ask for a better successor, truly."

Izuku smiled, but then he felt his smile grow a bit tense. All Might trusted him so much, and he still hadn't told him who he was…

"All Might." He took a deep breath, "I'd like to talk to you about something. Do you think we could…" Then there was an explosion, and as they both turned around, they saw a Villain with long, tentacle-like limbs rush out of a store carrying the register.

"Someone stop him!" The owner shouted.

All Might grimaced. "Well, it seems duty calls. I also have something I wish to talk to you about, by the way."

"You do, All Might?"

"Yes. Once we get you to school, join me for lunch. You can talk to me about what you want and I will explain. But first, I will take care of this!" And with a quick jump he was off the roof and face to face with a Villain that, Izuku supposed, started instantly regretting every choice that led him to that moment. It couldn't be called a fight, it was more of a one-sided.

Izuku sighed. All Might was so amazing. He would definitely understand.

-x-

In the end, they made it to UA barely on time, courtesy of All Might restraining himself from helping every single issue. He still helped fighting any Villain attempting something, but he held back from minor stuff like a cat stuck on a tree or someone wanting an autograph.

Granted that was mostly because the man looked terrified of what Gran Torino and Aizawa would do to him if he managed to make Izuku arrive late. The Number One said goodbye to Izuku, promising to talk at lunch, and then rushed off. Izuku smiled at his favorite Hero going, and sighed. Well, that was going to be a talk and a half. He wasn't sure what to expect, but there wasn't much he could do now. All Might deserved the truth, and Izuku had pushed the discussion too far. What would happen afterward… Well, he wasn't sure.

He stepped in the school, preparing to head for the class, aiming first at the locker to change his shoes. Well, at least his return to school wasn't…

"Morning Midoriya."

'NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!' "Good morning Hiryu." Izuku said, turning around and smiling sheepishly. "Uhm, how are you- Oh god are you ok?!"

Hiryu Rin looked pale and had enormous eyebags under his eyes, a far cry from his usual composed demeanor. Sen Kaibara, standing behind him, looked as worried as Izuku was, even as Hiryu straightened up. "Midoriya."

"Yes?"

"I wanted to tell you that…"

"Uhm, pardon, s'il vous plait, Monsier Hiryu." A familiar voice said, and a blonde teen stepped forward. If possible, Aoyama looked even paler. "I have something to ask Monsieur Midoriya, and it's rather urgent. I hope the son of the Azure Dragons can forgive my discourtesy." He said, and Hiryu took a sharp breath. Izuku's eyes went wide, but he had apparently reached a point where his default expression when facing Hiryu was an absurd poker face.

'Oh god, is he the heir of some French gang or something?' Izuku wondered.

"Uhm, Monsieur Midoriya, I understand if this is less than usual, but I would like to make a request. I wish to move from the League of Villain to the protection of the Green Valley Clan. My current boss' recent decisions don't… align with who I want to be, and the Clan has a good history with Heroes. I offer my loyalty to the clan, if they ensure my family's safety. Is this an agreeable offer? I will also offer my family's wealth. We might not be the Yaoyorozu, but I believe we can prove useful." He bowed, and Izuku noticed he was trembling from head to toe.

"Errr… Ok? I'll ask Himiko to make sure, but I'm sure she is fine with it."

"Thank you, Monsieur Midoriya!" Aoyama bowed again, "I-I mean, boss!"

"Midoriya was fine-"

"Merci for your time, boss!" Aoyama said, before rushing off. Izuku looked at Hiryu, who didn't manage to stop his fallen jaw for long.

"Y-You just recruited Aoyama Yuga… From the Aoyama family, the tenth richest in Japan…"

'Wait what?!' "… I guess? I mean, it doesn't change anything for our bet, since you said Himiko's people counted anyway, and he is just transferring."

"O-Of course! It doesn't change anything."

"… Are you ok, Hiryu?"

"I'm… I'm…" Hiryu sighed, "Midoriya, I surrender."

"What?"

"I only managed to recruit one of my classmates, and I don't believe three weeks are enough. I give up. Surrender. I'm defeated." He took a deep breath, "And… And I mean I surrender completely."

"Hiryu, you can't be for real!" Kaibara warned him.

"Kaibara, we already discussed this!" He replied, and Izuku noticed he was calling him Kaibara.

"I'm sorry Hiryu, but what do you mean by 'surrender', exactly?"

Hiryu looked at him, and Izuku saw admiration and… fear, in his eyes? But why?! "Of course, you want me to say it out loud." He looked left and right, making sure no one was around. Considering it was now dangerously close to the first class of the day, no one else was there, a place where Midoriya very much wanted to be right now.

So Hiryu bowed, down on one knee like a man asking for marriage. "The Azure Dragons under my command promise to join the Green Valley Clan as a subordinate gang, once you and I become the leader. Until then, I shall endeavor to make sure both of us prove successful." He looked up, "Please afford us your protection."

Izuku stared at him with wide eyes. "Are you for real?" He asked.

"I know, I must seem pathetic to you, Midoriya. But I can see it. You are the future leader of Japan's underworld. I thought we were on the same level, but I accept you beat me. I thought getting a license here only served to add new Heroes to your following, but it's so much more. You are clearly planning to take over both sides."

"I am?"

"Of course." Hiryu nodded, "I understand you don't wish to share your plans with me, but this new attack… Well, it's clear what happened. You organized it with Handjob, didn't you? A fantastic plan. He will now bring under his control the Villains that want a violent leader, while you paint yourself as the safer option, as Aoyama just proved. The Clan and the League both grow, and in a few years, you will be the one standing at the top of both." He shivered, a smile creeping on his face, "I can't beat you, Midoriya. It's a fact. And while neutrality is preferable, it's not safe. Therefore, to save the Japanese portion of the Azure Dragon Syndicate… I offer it to you, as a subordinate."

Izuku had no idea what to say, so he went for the only thing he could.

"Oh, ok then. Welcome aboard?"

"Thank you Midoriya!" Hiryu bowed again, "I will have Ryukyu's signature delivered swiftly." He added, before walking away. Izuku stared at him, and watched Hiryu suddenly perk up and turn around, "Oh, and… boss. I suppose I have to go ahead with the plan, now that I'm on your side?"

"The… Plan?"

"Please, Midoriya, don't play dumb, I understand what you want me to do next. Please don't toy with me, not now that I have already agreed to work for you. Shall I go ahead?"

'I have no idea what you are talking about, you…' Izuku took a deep breath. "Sure, why not?"

"Excellent, sir!" Hiryu replied, marching forward. Izuku sighed.

"Sasuga, Izuku-sama." A voice commented coldly from behind. Izuku gasped and turned around to find a very pissed Kyoka staring at him. "Hello, boss."

"He-Hello Kyoka. How is the day?"

"Well, it was good, until I had to wait at the station for my boss. Who never. Showed. Up." She shoved her phone toward his face, "Remind me again why we have a phone, boss?"

"I'm sorry."

Kyoka sighed. "You are lucky that the promise you just somehow got out of Hiryu is big enough I'm in a good mood again. Though we shouldn't tell the Clan yet."

"Yeah, I guessed." Izuku replied, finally reaching the locker and opening it to pull out his inside shoes. "Still, this can't get much weirder, righ-"

A stream of paper burst out of the suspiciously spacious locker – in hindsight, someone must have used a Quirk on it – and submerged Izuku.

"Boss!"

"Help…"

-x-

"Care to explain how you are ten minutes la- what is that?" Professor Aizawa asked, watching Midoriya and Kyoka walk in carrying what seemed to be a mountain of letters, pieces of paper and boxes of food.

"I… I think it's fanmail?" Izuku asked, smiling sheepishly at his teacher.

"Letters, gifts, and I think there is a pet somewhere in here? I can feel something move." Kyoka added, pointing to a few boxes that seemed to shake a bit.

"… Midoriya."

"Y-Yes sir?"

"Please don't make this a regular occurrence."

"… I don't think this is up to me, sir?" Izuku tried to bow, but almost dropped the stack of letters. One flew off, landing right on Mineta's desk.

He stared at it deeply, the pink heart in the center clear to see.

"… It's not what it looks like." Midoriya said.

"Unless it looks like half of those are love letters, in which case it's exactly what it looks like." Kyoka replied.

"Jiro!"

"This is vengeance for leaving me hanging at the statio-"

"Midoriya…" The tone Mineta used was enough to make them both turn toward him, the raging purple gremlin standing up.

Slowly pointing a finger towards Izuku.

And promptly starting to cry.

"You lucky bastard! How come you get this amount of game when you already have a sexy girlfriend!" He shouted pointing at Himiko, who was staring at the letter like it was a bomb ready to explode.

"It's not like I asked for it!"

"The girlfriend or the letters?" Kaminari asked, clearly barely restraining himself.

Izuku glanced at Himiko. "… The letters?"

"Oh, so you are bragging about it?!" Kaminari shouted.

"Which part of that was bragging?!"

"Silence." Professor Aizawa shouted, "This is all illogical. Midoriya, Jiro, sit down. Kaminari, Mineta, if you two utter another word I'll expel you. And I…" He sighed, "I really need a drink." Kaminari made to comment, before realizing what the professor had said. "Alright, as I was saying before, given the nature of the current Villain threat, UA is considering several changes in our policies. A voluntary dorm system has been proposed, and will be placed in practice starting next month."

"So if we want we can come live in those UA dorms?" Uraraka asked, "Will there be a price?"

"You will have to buy your own food for dinner and breakfast, and the rooms are only furnished with basic material." Aizawa read, "Anyone that wishes to move in the dorms has to bring in the written requests. Moving in later will be allowed, of course, but don't abuse that."

Izuku nodded. He didn't really need to move in the dorms, since he lived close enough to UA, like…

He paused and looked ahead. Kacchan was sitting down, and Izuku found it weird he still hadn't shouted anything about Izuku's situation. He couldn't believe Kacchan didn't know about the new-found fame Valiant was experiencing.

Then he noticed Kacchan was trembling and gritting his teeth hard enough to make a sound similar to chalk on a board, so Izuku decided it was a lucky day after all.

"Moving on, Midoriya, you will have to meet with Nedzu later today to iron out your new study program. Don't expect we will ask any less of you just because you have a Provisional Hero License."

"He what?!"

"Holy shit, Izukun!"

"Oh wow, already?"

Todoroki emitted what sounded like a thoughtful grunt.

Izuku gulped, looking ahead.

Bakugo turned around, stared straight at him, turned bright red out of sheer anger, and then collapsed.

"… Is he ok?" Professor Aizawa asked.

"Y-Yes, it happens from time to time."

"… Ok then." Their Homeroom teacher moved on to other issues, ignoring the knocked out student.

-x-

Surprisingly, Bakugo hadn't murdered him once he woke up, which Izuku considered an absolute win for the day. Instead he had, for some reason, glanced at Ashido, who had shaken her head resulting in Bakugo growling like a caged lion, turning around, and, with the most strained smile Izuku had ever seen, say "Good… Job… Deku…" Before turning back around and hitting his forehead on the desk.

That resulted in Iida standing up and starting an argument with him that Izuku had to consequently try to stop, before he could sit down and try to sift through the letters in the time between a lesson and the other.

At least he got Kyoka and Pony's help at handling it.

"Love letter. Love letter. Fan letter. Uh, love letter by a boy, spicy." Pony said, pushing the letters aside one by one. "Fan letter, cookies..."

"The animal was a robot, actually." Kyoka interjected, showing a mechanical… platypus, for some reason.

"… Why?"

"I don't know. It says: "Congratulations for your achievement, Midoriya. I made this during my time at Detnerat. Remember to ask for Mei Hatsume as your chosen mechanic from now on. I will produce official Valiant babies for a discount…" Wow that's bold!"

"I think it's Hatsume." Pony countered.

"I know, but I wanted to watch the boss squirm a bit."

Izuku pretended to not have turned bright red, and coughed, looking at the worryingly growing 'love letters' pile. "Uhm, what do you guys think I should do with those?"

"Read them, and let them know that you are taken, boss."

"Yeah boss, I guess not everyone knows about Himiko yet."

Izuku nodded. That was the only thing to do, right?

He started reading another one, even as he knew he would say not to all of them.

He was taken, after all.

-x-

"Izuku Midoriya!" A girl declared just as the class stepped out of the class for lunch. Everyone stared at her, several of them with their mouth wide open. The blonde girl standing in front of Izuku was the beauty of the school, winner of last year's beauty pageant, Bibimi Kenranzaki. Her long eyelashes fluttered as she fanned herself elegantly, a smile on her face and a confident expression in her eyes.

"Uhm… Hi?" Izuku said.

She examined him for a moment, before talking. "Excellent! You are dazzling, Midoriya! Truly a spectacle! You are more than fitting!"

"Uhm… Thanks?"

"Thanks indeed! I shall allow you to be my boyfriend!" Kenranzaki declared, a wide smile on her face, "I'm sure this is a great honor, but you can…"

Midoriya bowed at a speed he never knew he had mastered. "I-I'm sorry, miss Kenranzaki. You are probably a very fun person, and you are certainly good looking, but I'm already in a relationship."

For a moment, the entire hallway was silent. Then Kenranzaki just snapped the fan she was holding shut, and with a forced smile and a stiff nod acknowledged the words. "Very… Very well, Midoriya. I… understand." She turned around, storming off at a surprisingly fast pace.

Izuku looked around, several people in the hallway doing their best to look away. Very notably, a few of the girls he had never seen in this part of the school rushed away, some in tears and some just with a sad smile on their faces.

"You…"

"Mineta, we are friends, I think, but if you say something about being lucky, I will punch you. With my Quirk."

"… You are a scary man, Midoriya."

Izuku sighed, but before he could talk to Himiko, who had just seen the whole thing, he noticed All Might calling for him. He nodded, deciding that the girl would understand. It wasn't like he was planning to c-c-c-confess today either way.

-x-

"What should I do?!" Himiko asked the second Izuku went his separate way, following All Might for a private talk during lunch.

"About what?" Masutaro asked, and Himiko pointed at the tall pile of love letters guarded by a mechanical platypus. "Oh that. But Izukun won't accept any of them, you know that right?"

"How are you so sure?!"

"I told you, I'm pretty sure he likes…" Himiko slammed both hands on his mouth.

"N-N-N-N-No, I-I mean how are you so sure he won't like another of the girls more than me?" She hissed, "They are all… normal, aren't they? What if he reconsiders after our da… our outing?!"

"He just rejected her. He will probably reject all of them." Masutaro pointed out.

"I said after!"

"… So you are worried Izukun will turn right around, dump you, go to a girl he rejected before, smile at her, and go 'say, still wanna date?' with, I suppose, a suave, charming attitude?"

"Yes!"

"… Pfffft." And that was when Masutaro started to laugh hysterically.

-x-

Izuku fidgeted in his seat, unsure of what to do. 'Alright, calm down Izuku, you are only telling your mentor that you are the heir of a Yakuza gang. And that you hid the truth from him in fear of his judgment. And that you are also in an arranged marriage with the daughter of a Villain, who is also Handjob's sister…' Izuku gulped, 'Alright so maybe there is something to be afraid about…'

"So…" All Might coughed in his fist, "Who goes first?" He asked, noticing probably how nervous Izuku was.

"O-Oh, feel free to go first All Might." Izuku replied. Hopefully, what the man had to tell him would be less heavy than what he had to reveal.

"Very well. Young Midoriya, what I'm about to tell you is a story that goes all the way back to the origins of our Quirk. You see, this very Quirk was not a natural occurrence, but the result of two Quirks merging together thanks to a Villain's own ability."

Oh well, existential dread it was then.

"Back during the Dark Age of Quirks, people with Quirks were treated as second rate citizens. They were feared for their powers, and none was more feared than a man capable of giving and taking Quirks, who ran a large underground network and controlled Japan from the shadow."

'Oh please no…'

"All for One, was the name of this man." All Might continued, and Izuku wasn't sure if he wanted to bury himself or find All for One and bury him. Punching whoever decided his life was a good punchline for the world's most convoluted joke was also a nice point on the list.

-x-

"Well, maybe the kid isn't so bad after all…" Yoichi mused.

-x-

"Are you ok, young man? You look dangerously pale."

"Yep. I'm fantastic. Please continue." Izuku managed to say, even if with a bit too much of a high pitch.

"Well, this Quirk user had a brother, who was believed to be Quirkless and opposed his tyrannical ways. For reasons unknown, All for One decided to pass to him a useless Stockpile Quirk. That was when the Quirk came into contact with the brother's, the ability to pass a Quirk to someone else. From those two Quirk was born One for a Quirk that stockpiles and transfers strength. A Quirk that you now bear."

"I take All for One didn't take it well?"

"Well, I wouldn't know the details, but considering the two brothers entered a blood feud that lasted for generations, I imagine they weren't exactly happy about each other." All Might replied.

Izuku nodded weakly. "And that Villain is… still around?"

"I thought not. I thought… I thought I had defeated him six years ago." All Might replied, pointing at his abdomen, where Izuku knew his bigger scar was.

"Oh. Oh…"

"Yes, he was the one that did that to me. In response I crushed his skull with my fist, but unfortunately it appears that wasn't enough to defeat him."

'No you just turned the top of his head in a baked potato.' Izuku thought grimly, before looking at All Might, "What… makes you say that?"

"Well, you see, when passing multiple Quirks to a person, they often became unresponsive, almost unable to operate coherently. At the USJ, and then again during this attack, the League of Villain has used Noumu, those creatures that…"

"Have multiple Quirks and show no signs of individual intelligence." Izuku finished.

"Correct."

So, Himiko's dad was turning people into braindead marionettes and using them as war machines.

Fantastic.

"I'm sorry, young Midoriya. Had I known All for One was still alive, I would have made sure you knew the risk before accepting One for All, but with him gone, I had hoped One for All could be something more than a weapon against All for One."

"It already is All Might! You have saved countless lives with this Quirk! Just because… Just because it's meant to be used in a blood feud between Heroes and Villains, it doesn't mean it's just that, right?"

All Might looked at him speechless for a moment, before a proud smile grew on his face. "I suppose you are right, young Midoriya. And I'm sure you will prove that as well. You have already started." He coughed, "Speaking of which, if you have no questions, what did you want to talk about?"

"Ah! Uhm… I…" 'Come on tell him!' 'Now?! He just told me this Quirk is meant to stop an ancient evil that is also going to be my father-in-law!' 'But he deserves to know the truth, he is All Might!' 'I know! I just… I just…'

He just didn't want to lose it all. He believed All Might would do the right thing, as always. He was his favorite Hero, the Symbol of Peace, and his mentor.

But what was the right thing when you found out a yakuza heir and the daughter of your worst enemy? When you found out that your student has known for months about some dangerous Villains and done nothing about it…

Izuku gulped. "I wanted to… ask something."

"What about?" All Might asked.

"… How do I handle fans, All Might?" He asked.

All Might tilted his head, before laughing and patting his student on the shoulder, starting to explain how to handle public appearances. Izuku listened, but he couldn't push away the nagging feeling that he was making a mistake.

But telling to All Might who he was? It sounded more impossible by the day.

He hoped someone else was having a fun day today.

-x-

"Is there a reason why Masutaro has been laughing for the past five minutes?" Kyoka asked.

"Because he is an absolute asshole!" Himiko replied, punching him in the side.

(XX)

And here we go, Valiant's new school life, revelations that shake the world, and just general greatness.

So, small butterfly here, with the voluntary dormitories. Basically, early installation of something that will become mandatory... Maybe. After all, with Aoyama suddenly joining team Green, it's hard to say what's set in stone in the short term, uh?

And Hiryu, finally, does an Emperor Nix and just gives up. Sasuga, Izuku-sama, you definitely planned it all. You even flexed Aoyama choosing you over the Symbol of Evil. Clearly a power move.

Yes, I am having fun with the Doof-ReDestro joke, how could you tell?

And I finally got to use Bibimi Kenranzaki. Fanfic writing goals, I guess.

See you all next week.