Even after night falls over Japan, the rain continues to get stronger. Thanks to the help of her unexpected savior, the young woman with brown hair was able to get home in time before the weather worsened even more.

When Uraraka entered her house she was quickly greeted by her two parents in a loving hug while both asked her at the same time where she was confusing and making the girl dizzy.

Ochako: C-calm down...I-I don't understand you - The young woman had her eyes rolling as she tried to separate herself from her parents.

Mr. Uraraka: Forgive me, daughter, I'm such a bad father! —The father of the family hugged his girl tighter while she cried nonstop—. If only I were stronger!

Ms. Uraraka: We should have fought that school from the beginning! —Now the mother of the family raised her voice while sobbing—. But we didn't have enough resources to change schools, not considering your future dreams! Forgive me my Ochako... we made you go through so many things...

Ochako: P-please, you are not f-to blame for anything - Upon understanding what was happening, the young girl could not help but shed tears, what she liked least was seeing that her parents blamed themselves for the things that happened in their lives. "You are the best parents a girl could ask for, you always tried to give me the best." Uraraka cupped her parents' cheeks lovingly as she showed them a small smile that touched her parents' hearts instantly.

After breathing for a moment, the three members of the Uraraka family sat at the table to have dinner and talk about the subject.

Ms. Uraraka: So it was that girl again... —She spoke with a tone mixed between hatred and boredom, for she was already quite familiar with the kind of person that popular student was who tormented her little girl for so many years—.

Mr. Uraraka: We can't just sit idly by! —He hit the table with his fists, scaring his family a little—. That young lady has tortured you long enough and we let it happen for a long time. This time it will be different daughter, I don't plan on letting him get away with this

Uraraka: —She raised her hand to make her father remain silent, after which she let out a heavy sigh, gently shaking her head—. Dad, I won't allow you to do that... —His words left his parents surprised and before the adult man could intervene in what was said, Uraraka continued—. Like I said before, Mom, Dad, it's not your fault. None of what happened is his fault. I understand why they didn't fight more against that...girl." His gaze wandered for a second as he frowned, but he quickly composed himself—. Besides, I'm just a few months away from finishing school, after that I'll enter U.A and become a hero! —He stood up from the chair with a smile with his fist raised—.

The parents of the brown-eyed girl smiled with joy, they could not ask for a better blessing than her. They were undoubtedly proud of the woman she was becoming and that encouraged them to continue striving to see her happy with her dream fulfilled.

After dinner, like almost every day, Uraraka helped with washing the dishes with her mother. They were both dividing the task between washing the dishes and drying them, while soft music filled the atmosphere. Ochako danced with simple steps that showed how happy she was to live those small moments with her family, while her mother with a smile occasionally looked at her daughter through the corner of her eye.

Mrs. Uraraka: Daughter, you really made me proud with what you said —The woman turned her face to see her while the young girl only drew a smile on her face as she continued washing to the rhythm of the music—. You are a very good girl...sometimes I wonder why nobody sees that in you...

Ochako: ... —The brown-eyed girl was silent for a second, she was not expecting that kind of comment from her mother. It was true, she never hung out with someone, whether it was another girl or a boy her age, the reason was clear because since that day when the whole school made fun of her, she never had a friend, but why after so much time did that theme resurfaced?—. Well...i-I'm not interested in making friends either, mom. After that day everyone acted very badly towards me, I don't think there is anyone good in that place...

Mrs. Uraraka: Is there really no one good that you've met?

Ochako: —"Someone good?" Uraraka remained thoughtful, she had never questioned that before. "N-no...I don't think so." His gaze was fixed on the plates but his mother knew that his mind was further away, much further away.

Time passed and it was almost midnight, she was still awake. She was not lying down, but rather sitting on the edge of the bed, while her eyes tried to decipher the many stars that adorned the sky after the rain stopped.

"There really isn't anyone nice you've met?" It was repeated in his head non-stop from the moment his mother said it. Throughout his childhood, in his adolescence, he never knew a friend. Nobody was good to her, nobody cared about her, leaving aside her parents of course.

Then an image appeared in his mind, a kind face with a reassuring smile. Dull green eyes, but at that moment they shone like little dying stars. She was still confused, she didn't know what to think, first two strangers attacked her and then...a villain saved her.

Ochako: He really was a villain? That is to say...he saved me... —In his mind the moment where their eyes connected was repeated—. If he were a villain he would have no reason to intervene, he wouldn't even bother saving someone like me. His mind was drifting away from reality, replaying the moment where that boy jumped away between the rooftops. He...he looked about my age, Shigaraki Izuku...who are you?

At midnight, somewhere in the city of Kamino, inside an abandoned bar, the lights were still on. Two men stood there, one looked more stressed than the other.

?: give me another one just like it —he put his hands on the drinks bar, tapping the wood with his fingers in a clear sign of stress, always preventing his five fingers from touching the wood at the same time—. Where's that brat, it's already late! He slammed his fist on the table as a glass slid across the table to him.

?: Give him some time, chances are he got distracted by some third-rate thugs again —The man behind the bar spoke with a calm voice, he played the role of bartender in that place—.

?: You always say the same thing, Kurogiri —He looked at him with his reddish iris eyes, he had a frown on his face. He was always upset, he always felt an itch inside him. But what that brat was causing increased his anger even more. Without realizing it, he took the glass with all his fingers, turning it into powder instantly, spilling the liquid all over the table. Shit...they've always been very lenient with him. Consenting to everything...—. His voice was filled with venom and envy as he recalled these past few years.

Kurogiri: If so, it's because the boy has earned it through his own merit. —The man maintained his calm tone as he grabbed a cloth to wipe up the spilled drink—. You should not be envious of your brother, but rejoice in his achievements, which are also ours. And may his progress be the reason to improve yourself in order to achieve it, Shigaraki Tomura. Her yellow eyes rested on him, as she placed a new glass, hoping that this time he would not break it.

Shigaraki: I've worked hard for years, but master only sees the brat's achievements. Even though I started my way before him…he goes ahead… —He took the glass in his hand, this time cautiously and drank the liquid dryly until he finished it—. I started at level zero but when that boy started his game he started at level 10, he's a cheater...

Izuku: Who's the trickster, brother? -Both men were surprised when they heard the boy's sudden voice. He always managed to impress them with his level of stealth. I will take a guess, Kurogiri. "My dear brother was worried about me all night." His tone was mocking as he looked at his brother with a mocking smile.

Shigaraki: —He looked at him angrily, got up from his seat and approached the green-eyed boy—. Besides not reporting, you make fun of your superior. If you continue like this he should teach you a lesson and remind your empty head who is the main character here.

Izuku: Go ahead, little brother... —He approached without fear, remaining face to face with the blue-haired man—. If you want to repeat the humiliation I gave you, I'm not the one to deny it to you.

Shigaraki: ...—He stared at him while he opened his two hands in position to grab something but he didn't make any movement, on the contrary he turned around and returned to the bar counter—. You're a show-off, Izuku. Just because you are Master's favorite doesn't give you the right to be so disrespectful towards your older brother.

Izuku: Father doesn't have favorites - He sat next to his brother receiving a drink from Kurogiri -. And if I had them, I would be the leader in all this

Kurogiri: Although I admit that it would be...interesting to see young Izuku lead this project... —The shadow with a body took a seat in front of them, always stoic and with a serene voice—. We can't take away the fact that Tomura was chosen, instilled and trained to be the leader." That put a small smile of victory on Tomura who continued drinking his drink. " Even so, if you let your servant give a humble opinion...for me, they are both the leaders in all this, they both complement each other and their Master knows it. That's why the operation will go as planned, as long as you work together.

Izuku: I don't mind working with Mr. Hands. His tone was mocking while he kept a smile on his face.

Shigaraki: Call me Mr. Hands, one more time! —He tried to grab the boy's neck with his hand, but before he could do so, a black portal with purple tones materialized between them. Tomura's hand disappeared into the portal, almost immediately Shigaraki took out his hand and looked at his bartender with annoyance. Kurogiri...stop interfering in my affairs

Kurogiri: Shigaraki Tomura, I must repeat to you that your Master has specifically indicated that in these months you are in charge of the care of Shigaraki Izuku. His always calm tone had been replaced by a more severe tone. Whatever happens to him will be your responsibility and you will answer for it before Him.

The blue-haired man let out an exasperated grunt as he stood up from his seat and crossed the door out of the bar. It was always the same, always the same. Why was his Master showing such preference to this boy? What was so special?

Kurogiri: And...what was the reason for your delay? —The shadow man asked while cleaning some glasses and cups—.

Izuku: W-well... —The images of his meeting with that young brunette flooded his mind—. I-I only had a brief encounter with two good-for-nothings.

Kurogiri: Although I admire your perspective on murdering heroes and thugs without honor or sense... —He turned his back on him to arrange the freshly dried glasses—. Those third-rate thugs could be useful to us. After all, we need cannon fodder to decimate the forces of more professional heroes.

Izuku: ...—He wasn't listening, his mind was somewhere else. Now that he remembered the brown girl he couldn't get her out of his head. Why am I rescuing her? He didn't even know, and that irritated him more than anything else.

Kurogiri: Young Izuku, are you hearing me? —The portal man materialized at his side, breaking him out of his thoughts—. I notice you a little... distracted. Did anything happen in your mission today?

Izuku: No...it was just another day in the monotony. Maybe I'm a little tired, I need to rest. He got up from his seat, hoping that his partner would not continue investigating the topic further. When Tomura comes back tell him that I will leave early in the morning, I still have to continue with my mission.

Kurogiri: —He narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched him leave—. Yes, I will tell him.

It didn't take long until he got to his room, he reluctantly took off his clothes until he threw himself on his bed. He brought his hand up to his head and fixed his hair as he exhaled tiredly.

That day was strange, that brown-haired

On a new day, just as it was with her parents, they did not interfere with what happened with that popular girl. Letting them give a small punishment to the chestnut so as not to create more problems. After that, the rest of the morning passed like every day, the young Ochako was eating a snack on the roof of her school, for a couple of years she had used to eat there.

She was alone, something that was not new for her, it was for that reason that she always ate on the roof to be alone. But this time it felt different. "There really isn't anyone nice you've met?" That question took root strongly in her head, reminding her that she was alone.

The devil: Alone again, Ochako? —His voice full of venom took the brunette out of her thoughts, she was surprised to see the popular girl in front of her and she was not alone, she had a group of three others with her—.

Ochako: —The brunette looked her in the eyes and frowned in annoyance—. I'm not in the mood today, you already had what you wanted, the director gave me a punishment and you came out the winner. Can you please leave me alone?

Student: —she giggled—. You were right, she is a very coward.

The demon: And despite that he still wants to be a hero, pathetic, right? —The mocking smile adorned his face as he approached menacingly—. You make me sick, it doesn't fit into my mind that someone who only wants to be a hero for money could one day have my parents' life or my own life in his hands.

Ochako: —He clenched his fists until his palms turned white—. Y-I already told you it's to help my parents! —Without thinking twice, he slammed his right fist into the popular girl's face, leaving her on the ground. And although that is my main motive, it doesn't take away from the fact that I will do everything I can to save everyone I see in trouble!

The demon: —She was supported by her companions to stand up—. A hero who beats up a defenseless girl?! Yes, now, Uraraka Ochako, your future is ruined! —She ordered her companions to hold the young brunette, leaving her defenseless—. Even better, I think we'll save the world the trouble and finish you here...and now! He took momentum to hit the brunette's abdomen, taking the air from her lungs.

Ochako: Argh!... —She wriggled trying to get out of the grip of the other three girls, before she could do it she received another blow just as intense. This time he let out some saliva as he tried to get to his knees. L-leave me...l-alone...please... —Some tears appeared in her eyes—.

The demon: —He let out an amused laugh at the scene in front of him—. It's ok, I'll do it. If you…" I take her head by the chin and force her to lift it to look into her eyes. You swear you're not a hero

Uraraka opened her eyes in surprise, did they really hate the idea of her becoming...? She shook her head, looking furious, she squirmed looking for a way to get out of the other girls' grip but it was useless. She continued to shake her head, she wouldn't do that, she would never say those words. No one would decide about her goals and dreams, she wouldn't let them be trampled merely because of some kind of envy against her.

?: Who are you to judge the feelings and dreams of a person? —A masculine voice alarmed all the girls present—. Who are you to destroy them and deprive them? —The figure appeared to the side of the whole group, it was a boy with green eyes—.

The demon: And y-you who are you? —She tried to sound annoyed but her voice broke halfway as she felt intimidated by the simple look of that stranger—. Y-you're not from this school

Ochako: Shigaraki? —His eyes couldn't believe what they saw, the boy from yesterday...he was there, he really was there—.

The devil: Do you know him?! -The girl turned for a second to look at the brunette with annoyance. She already understood everything, surely that useless woman looked for someone to defend her, it was probably one of her relatives. I should have guessed, you are so pathetic that you look for someone else to fight your battles? I'm sorry kid, but your plan failed, you can retreat or suffer the consequences. After all, there are more of us than you." She tried to scare him but that young man just continued standing staring at her without saying anything. "Well... whatever you want." Transforming his hand into a fist he moved to hit Uraraka again, but his fist never made contact.

girl...why did I help her? Why did he give her her name? At that moment his eyes widened as he sat up suddenly and clenched his fists tightly.

Izuku: fuck, shit! I told my name! —He got out of bed and walked to a store—. And she didn't even tell me her name... -Immediately after saying that he slapped himself hard-. But what am I saying...it doesn't matter. I told him he was a villain and gave him my name, that's literally what Father taught me not to do! —He hit the wall of his room hard, creating a crack in it—. They can't know...I-I must make sure she doesn't say anything. Yes, I must find her again

Izuku: The truth is, I don't have any plan - All the girls froze when they noticed that the green eye was right in front of the leader, holding her wrist, preventing her fist from advancing any further -. "I'll say it just once, I hope everyone pays attention." I look at the other three girls from the corner of my eye, causing a shiver to pass through them. "They will leave this girl alone, they will not even look at her again and they will not speak anything about this to anyone." Although her voice was calm, they could feel the severity in each of her words.

The demon: —She tried to remove her hand from his grip but she couldn't even move it a millimeter, that boy was not normal—. What if we refuse, what are you going to do...?

In less than a second Izuku grabbed the leader by the neck, raising her enough so that her feet did not touch the ground. The girl tried to free herself from his grip but she couldn't do anything, she was starting to get short of breath. The other young women let out a cry of terror as they immediately freed the brunette.

Izuku: —The girls tried to escape but Izuku used Rivets to block the exit door. If they refuse, they won't get out of here and their parents will never find their bodies." He turned his head towards the girl he had in his hands pleading for air. Do you understand me? —A sadistic smile was drawn on her face, the three girls could only nod their heads through tears—.

The green-haired young man gave up his grip, releasing his victim, who remained kneeling on the ground, taking large breaths of air to recover. Ochako was in a state of shock, she didn't realize at what moment the boy moved until he was in front of her and took her into his arms.

Izuku: If I hear that they said a single word...I will come back and kill them—He threatened finally before jumping towards the next rooftop, taking the brunette with him—.

When Ochako came out of the trance she had immersed herself in, she noticed how the icy breeze hit her face. She blinked a few times before realizing that two arms were supporting her bridal style as they hopped from roof to roof. Before he could say anything his eyes moved up and he saw it, it was him.

Her heart gave a small jump when she discovered that she was in the arms of that boy who saved her. She couldn't help but dye her cheeks a reddish tone as her eyes rolled around understanding the position she was in.

Ochako: a-aah!…

Izuku: Oh, you finally awakened. I was starting to worry, it seemed like your mind was in another place very, very far from here. He tried to put on a smile so as not to scare her but before he managed to do so he was slapped hard, making him lose his balance. He stumbled to the ground, letting go of the girl and both falling on the roof of a building. he-hey, what...! happens? —"Shouldn't it be on the floor?" thought the green-haired young man, because right at that moment he was floating almost a meter off the ground and it seemed like he was getting a little further away with every second that passed.

Ochako: y-you...perverted! —The young brunette screamed at the top of her lungs as she covered herself with her arms even without being able to control her wild blush—. W-what were you planning on doing w-with me?!

Izuku: — "This gift is not mine... and she doesn't seem confused when she sees me floating. Of course, it's her quirk." —. If I wanted to do something to you I would have done it right there at your school! Now take me down from here, I know that this is your power

Ochako: Of course not, h-how did you find me? You're a stalker?! —Finally he came to a hasty conclusion that only irritated the green haired man—.

Izuku: What the fuck are you saying?! —He activated his Rivets quirk to pierce the roof and anchor himself to the ground—. Listen, I'm not harassing you or anything.

Ochako: Then why did you come to my school and why did you abduct me here?! —The girl showed no signs of calming down any time soon. The situation began to bother the villain.

The green-haired man was about to respond until he realized that his screams began to alert the nearby neighbors, even seeing one who saw them from the window of an attached building and had a phone pressed to his ear.

Izuku: Damn this is not good... —I whispered annoyed, noticing that the force of inverted gravity increased little by little. He gave a sigh, he had to think of something to calm the teenager down. It's okay, it's okay...you caught me... —He said with a calm tone, drawing the attention of the girl who was looking at him with curiosity—. The truth is that I... I wanted to see you again. He had already said it, there was no turning back, it was a desperate resource but he had to get out of there before the police arrived. Is everything happy?

Ochako: Y-you...you wanted to see me? —The young Uraraka was silent for a second, processing what she had just heard—. D-do you mean it?

Izuku: Yes, I don't know why I wanted to do that but it's true. Also...y-you...didn't tell me your name." He put on a tight smile when he heard the sirens of the patrol cars approaching. "I'll write that old gossip down in my mind," he said to himself as he saw out of the corner of his eye the same man who continued watching them from the window. Can you now...put me down?

Ochako: —"He, he wanted to see me..."—. O-oh yes, right away. Liberate. —The brunette put her fingers together on both hands, creating a slight pink glow and he immediately fell to the ground—. I apologize, it was not my intention to use my quirk on you.

Izuku: —He composed himself quickly and took her in his arms again—. Don't worry, just…try not to do it again, okay? —The girl gave a muffled squeal as she felt herself in Izuku's arms again—. "I think we made a lot of noise here, I'll move to a quieter place." He only received a nod from the girl showing that she agreed with what was said.

They didn't have to move too far, crossing a couple of buildings to get far enough away. With the two of them calmer, they sat on the roof of a tall building while looking at the blue sky. No one said anything for a couple of minutes, they both didn't know what to say. While Izuku beat himself up internally for screwing up again and continuing to make the problem with that girl worse; Uraraka struggled internally trying to understand what the purpose of all this was.

Ochako: So... —She broke the silence between them, Izuku only turned to see her directly in the face—. M-my name is Uraraka Ochako, sorry I didn't tell you yesterday.

Izuku: "Ochako, it's... a nice name, it has a peculiar meaning." It's a pleasure to meet you Uraraka.

Ochako: I say the same Shigaraki —She put on a small smile, it was the first time in a long time that she had a pleasant conversation with another boy her age, at least she saw him as someone very close to her age—.

Izuku: I prefer that you call me Izuku, if you don't mind —I was hoping not to have to give an explanation about his request, in the first place because he had that concern?—.

Ochako: Izuku? You don't mind me calling you... by your name? That is to say...we are just getting to know each other and...

Izuku: I'm fine, Uraraka —He interrupted her but always with a calm and gentle tone. The last thing I wanted was to scare her and make her try to escape. I know it's strange, but I'm used to only…m-my father being called that.

Ochako: Oh, I understand. Your father is also...a villain?

Izuku: —He looked at her for a second and let out a soft laugh, something that seemed cute to the brunette girl—. Oh no, no. He passed away a long time ago, as did...my mother... —His look became gloomy for a second and it made Ochako feel guilty for bringing up a sensitive topic for him—. I'm an only child, they both left when I was little, I had to raise myself on my own. It wasn't easy, but I think it went well for me.

Ochako: If we leave aside that you are a villain —Although that whole thing must have been distressing for Ochako, or even made her feel insecure for some strange reason, she did not feel that the green-eyed boy was a danger to her—. You are, right?

Izuku: Unfortunately for you, yes, I am. I guess it's the fate that awaits a little boy abandoned to his fate who never received the help of a powerful hero, as the comics say." He looked away while frowning, he didn't like to remember his childhood but that made his objectives become stronger. When you are on your own in the streets, you realize that heroes...are nothing more than false figures. Just imagine asking for help, crying for the loss of your parents and that no one decides to give you their hand. Anyone could fall into a bad path because of that, and only when you are deep inside do you realize that society is nothing more than... —He fell silent as he suddenly felt how his torso was trapped between two thin arms. His body tensed and stiffened instantly, what was this? I had never felt it or... I didn't remember feeling it.

Ochako: —She didn't know how she would take it but she couldn't stop her body from moving directly to him to hug him, she felt it was the right thing to do, no one deserved to suffer something like that...not even a villain—. You must have been very scared, alone and defenseless...b-looking for someone to hold your hand... —Although he felt his body rigid, he did not hesitate for a second to continue with the gesture—. I'm so sorry Izuku, no child deserves to go through what you went through...

Izuku: Uraraka... —His gaze turned gloomy—. Let me go, please...

Ochako: I would have liked to be there, and-I would have helped you Izuku, I... —She stopped talking when she felt the young man's hands on her shoulders, his grip was strong but it didn't hurt her—. Izuku?

Izuku: —He pushed her away from him, while his breathing returned to normal frequency—. No…I don't need your pity, Uraraka…

Ochako: It's not a pity, I just wanted to cheer you up —Despite feeling afraid for a moment, she put on a sincere smile—. Yesterday you told me that even heroes are scared, well... today I tell you that even villains need someone to lean on to cry.

Izuku: —He put on a small smile, this girl was indeed peculiar—. Thanks, that was very inspiring...for a simple heroine

Ochako: Hey! "Says the villain who saved an aspiring heroine, twice," he said mockingly while making a two with his fingers.

Izuku: I'm still a villain, it was just... my good deed of the day —He rolled his eyes while he took the brunette's right cheek with his hand, pinching it with some force—. Don't push your luck girl

Ochako: ouch! I-I understand, don't do that haha —Although it hurt a little, it seemed funny—. Remember you're talking to a future heroine

Izuku: —He released her while rolling his eyes boredly—. I think it's time to give up that dream, heroes are not what they seem, most only seek their own glory, they don't risk their lives for others in a selfless way —Ochako lowered her head sadly—. That reminds me of another reason why I came. That caught her attention and she raised her head to pay attention. Uraraka, you must not talk to anyone about me

Ochako: Oh, I don't think you should worry about that —She laughed nervously, which left the green-haired man surprised—. Even if I wanted to, I have no one to talk to. I have no friends...and I wouldn't worry my parents by talking about you Izuku, no offense.

Izuku: Okay, I guess that's good. In that case... —He got up and walked a little away from her—. It was nice to meet you, Uraraka Ochako. Maybe one day we will meet, but you know...it will be other circumstances haha

Ochako: —The moment she heard that she got up suddenly and ran towards him—. W-Wait! —The green haired man stopped walking and turned in his direction—. Are you saying we'll never meet again?

Izuku: —For some reason the expression of sadness on her caused a kind of oppression within him—. Yeah, I mean it's not likely we'll ever see each other again.

Ochako: But you said that you came because you wanted to see me...

Izuku: Yes, that's it. But... —I close my eyes for a second and sigh. He was getting a little carried away with this. Uraraka, I am a villain, you understand? I'm the bad guy, I did horrible things, I murdered people among other things that were just as horrible.

Ochako: I-I know...I know... —I lower my gaze for a second but immediately raise it to look directly into those greenish eyes—. But I...

Izuku: You would put your entire dream at risk just to talk to me, you are a girl with a future and I couldn't ruin your dreams like that - "Although someday maybe we should face each other" -.

Ochako: Nobody has to know —I spoke in a low tone, not even she knew what I was saying—. You said it, I won't tell anyone that I know you, if no one finds out you're a villain...we can...

Izuku: That's not right, you would get into big trouble if someone knows that you are in contact with a villain —Why was he giving it such a big deal? He could walk away and finish the conversation, but he didn't.

Ochako: —I hang my head—. You owe me...

Izuku: Apologies?

Ochako:You owe me one! —I raise my head and point my finger accusingly at him—. For not telling anyone that I know you and that you are a villain.

Izuku: W-wait, I don't think this would work like that...

Ochako: And you will pay for it with...eh... —She played with her fingers in a timid way, he was more than confused—. With a dinner? —Before the green-haired man could respond, she continued raising her voice determined—. And I'm not taking no for an answer, Izuku!

Izuku: —She put on a funny smile, the brunette had courage and being so determined made her look...attractive—. Okay, I suppose you're right. Do you have somewhere in mind?

Ochako: Let's meet at my school at 7pm and then we'll see where to go, do you think? —She felt nervous, she knew that she went overboard with her request, it was a miracle that he accepted—.

Izuku: Ok, we'll meet at your school—I walk until I'm at the edge of the building—. "Don't be late, hero." He put on a mischievous smile as he jumped off the building and disappeared from the girl's sight in the blink of an eye.

Ochako: —He let out a big sigh and took a big gulp of air, he had been holding his breath all this time—. I can't believe it worked... —He put on a big smile and gave a little happy jump. Then she noticed something. W-wait a minute...how do I get down from here?!

The end of another chapter, I hope you liked it.

What do you think of it so far? I would like to know your opinion and critiques.

Without more to say, I say goodbye and see you in the next chapter.