12 July 2341, park near Takoba Municipal Beach, Musutafu, Shizuoka Prefecture, Japan

Not all families are as loving and well meaning as the Midoriyas and the Bakugos. 10 year old Shiori Todoroki is an example of such a situation. Born to Enji and Rei Todoroki, the fourth, final and successful result of a loveless quirk marriage, Shiori has a quirk that is a perfect blend of both her parents' quirks. She has the ability to generate ice from her right side and fire from her left. Her appearance is also exotic, with the right half of her hair being white and the other half red, her right eye being greyish brown and the left turquoise blue. Shiori also has a burn scar on her left eye. Ever since her quirk manifested, it has been training, training and even more training under her father Enji, the Number 2 hero Endeavor. Nobody asked her what her desires are or if she even wishes to be a hero. The isolation from her siblings, the constant strain of training, Endeavor's cruelty in his desire to achieve perfection and eliminate weaknesses drove young Shiori to become cold, shy and distant. The young girl is currently walking alone in a park, trying to relax and unwind after another day of harsh training:

"Is this really all there is to life? Training until my bones crack to succeed were my father fails? No, I will not become a puppet for him, I will become the top hero without his fire. I swear to my mother." She thought to herself as she walked. A little later, she saw a green haired boy around her age tinkering alone on a bench. Normally Shiori would ignore him but something tempted her to approach and watch. What it was, Shiori doesn't know. Maybe it is the way the boy mutters to himself as he works, maybe it's the passion he puts on his work, maybe it's the fact that the boy looks happy despite working on whatever he is:

"You know, this is a public area which means you can do whatever you want as long as you don't annoy anyone else. If you want to look closer you can come, no problem. Come, come, don't be shy." The boy said without taking his eyes away from the device he's been working on. Shiori's legs locked in place, she was sure she didn't make any noice while approaching and she stayed out of the greenette's sight:

"You know reflections, these magical things that are made by clean and polished surfaces? That's how I saw you. You can come closer don't worry, I don't bite." The green haired boy joked:

"Uh... uh... uh..." Shiori stuttered:

"Uh... uh, underwear? Are you trying to say underwear?" The boy joked again. Shiori however became beet red at the language and covered her face:

"N... no! I am just..." She said before being interrupted:

"See? You can talk just fine. There is no reason to fear, we are just 2 strangers having a conversation." The greenette encouraged. Shiori took a moment to calm herself:

"I was wondering what you are making. Would you please explain to me what it is?" She asked, still a bit shy:

"Nothing much, just a grappling hook made out of scrap metal. I like to tinker with cheap materials and tools from time to time. Keeps me honest and grounded." The boy answered:

"Wow, you must have an intelligence quirk to be able to construct something like this without assistance at such a young age. You can't be that older than me, right?" The girl questioned:

"No, we seem to be roughly the same age. As for quirks however I don't have an intelligence quirk. I actually don't have a quirk at all." The greenette stated without an issue. Shiori was a bit shocked but quickly recovered:

"You are quirkless?" She asked. Endeavor always drilled it into Shiori's mind that people are judged based on the power of their quirks. Knowing however that he is wrong in many aspects she decided to play it safe instead of dismissing the boy as worthless:

"Since the day I was born. Don't worry, you will not lose your quirk if you touch me or anything, it doesn't work like that, I simply lack a special ability or mutation. It is actually a bit more complicated than that but you get the concept."

The green eyed boy replied:

"So you do everything without a special ability? That's even more impressive then. To be able of doing what you do alone, without guidance and without a quirk speaks volumes of your skills." Shiori was thoroughly impressed as she spoke. The greenette stopped working once he heard these words. The candy cane hair colored girl worried that she did something bad:

"Did I say something wrong?" She worriedly asked. The greenette shook his head:

"No, no, no you just surprised me. Most people dismiss me as worthless once they hear I am quirkless. You however found me impressive instead. My name is Izuku Midoriya, aspiring inventor. May I learn your name now?" The know introduced Izuku asked with a kind smile:

"I am Shiori. Shiori Todoroki. Pleased to meet you." the girl introduced herself and extended her right hand. Izuku took her and the 2 shook hands:

"Nice to meet you too Shiori. You can sit next to me if you want to look closer." Izuku made some room for the girl to sit next to him. Shiori, while initially reluctant, finally accepted and sat next to the boy. They spent the time chatting and watching Izuku work. The topic of conversation switched to heroes after a while:

"Izuku, I want your honest opinion. What do you think about the number 2 hero Endeavor?"

She asked:

"To be perfectly honest, Endeavor is a powerful and effective hero. Personally however I find him too brutal and constantly angry, like the people he saves are nothing but extras and doesn't care about collateral damage. He also treats villains too harshly. Sure they are villains but they are still humans, they deserve fair treatment. Overall, I find Endeavor worthy to be the number 2 hero but never number 1." Izuku finished his short analysis. Shiori loved it deep down that Izuku didn't have the best of opinions regarding her rotten excuse of a father. If only she could tell him the truth. A little later, Izuku finished tinkering:

"Finally made it. It took some time but can't argue with the result." Izuku present the grappling gun to Shiori, who looked at it with wonder:

"Hey Shiori, you can test it yourself if you want. Just hold it tight, aim over that tree and pull the trigger. Just mind the recoil." Shiori did as she was told, the recoil barely affecting her due to her training. The grappling hook was snagged in a tree branch and Izuku tried to climb it to see if it will support his weight. It worked and Izuku rappelled down:

"I do believe our test has been successful Shiori. Thanks a bunch for the help." Izuku said to the girl:

"You... you're welcome Izuku." Shiori answered while blushing slightly:

"Gotta ask however, I didn't expect you to be so strong. I see you got a pretty good musculature, fit for a hero. You train to be a hero?" Izuku asked while touching Shiori's biceps and shoulders, making the poor girl blush harder:

"I... yes... I train hard... to be a hero..." She stuttered:

"And I like the results of what I see. Personally, me and my friend Katsuki are fitness freaks too. He trains to become a hero and I train to help him become a good one. He still can't beat me in a fight without using his quirk though. By the way, what is your quirk if you don't mind me asking?" Izuku explained then asked, letting Shiori calm down a bit:

"My quirk allows me to create ice from my right side." The heterochromatic eyed girl told a half truth:

"And judging by your appearance I guess that you can create fire from the left side. Hair and eye colors and shapes are usually associated with different quirks. Red hair and blue eyes are indicators of a fire quirk. Let me guess, you are somehow related to Endeavor, right?" Izuku, being the genius he is, guessed correctly. Shiori fidgeted uncomfortably."

"Y... yes, you are correct. I can also create fire from my left side. Endeavor is my father. He trains me to become a hero but I don't want to become like him." She answered. Izuku put his arm on Shiori in a half hug:

"Don't worry, you are not your father just like I am not my father. As far as I am concerned you helped me test my grapple gun and you didn't give me flak for being quirkless. That means I can regard you as a friend. Do you want yo be friends Shiori Todoroki?" Izuku asked. Shiori was still not very comfortable with physical contact, but Izuku exuded an air of honesty and protection, something that she rarely felt before, something she remembered from back when her mother was still with them. Also, Izuku didn't criticize Shiori's burn scar, the one that covered her left eye. After a bit of internal debating, the girl smiled slightly:

"Yes, I would like us to be friends Izuku Midoriya. May I have your phone number?" She asked hopefully. Izuku took his own device and after inputting a few commands, Shiori's phone rang:

"Done. Now we both have each other's number. Do you want us to continue our conversation or do you have to return home?" The greenette asked:

"I'd like to continue talking. I like it." Shiori answered while still smiling. The duo continued their conversation. Izuku regaled Shiori with some of his talks about inventions and creations, his adventures with Katsuki, the many times he escaped Mei Hatsume. That made Shiori happy but also jealous that she didn't have such nice times herself. Still, now that she and Izuku are friends, she may have her own opportunities:

"SHIORIIIII!" Endeavor yelled as he came from a distance. So much for pleasant times.

"What father?" Shiori asked:

"It is time for you to return home, your training is not finished yet." The number 2 hero replied

and folded his arms. Shiori would never admit it but the way her father loomed over her scared her a lot. She looked at Izuku, who didn't look intimidated in the slightest:

"Oh come on mister Endeavor, your niece just wants to relax and unwind a bit." Izuku purposefully mistook Shiori for Endeavor's niece, confusing the hero:

"Niece? Shiori is my daughter not my niece." Enji didn't reply harshly due to his confusion:

"No way, she too good looking to be your daughter." Izuku answered, making Shiori bite back a laugh and enraging the flame hero:

"I don't like your attitude boy. Don't do something you are going to regret." Endeavor growled, his body already steaming as he was almost ready to burst in flames. How dare a mere boy insult the Number 2 hero like that:

"And I don't like you breath so we both have something in common." Izuku taunted again. Shiori hid behind Izuku, struggling not to laugh but also worrying about the greenette:

"THAT'S IT! YOU'VE DONE IT NOW!" Endeavor attempted to lunge and possibly punish Izuku, but a taser aiming straight at his testicles stopped him from advancing further:

"A ta ta ta, one more step and the results will be

quite shocking for you. Are you going to calm down now?" Izuku asked, his taser still brushing against Enji's genitals:

"What do you want?" The hero asked, holding back his anger:

"It doesn't matter what I want but what Shiori wants. From what I see you push her too damn hard. I saw her bruises, even though she tries to hide them..." Izuku looked at the girl, who lowered her head and tried to hide the bruise on her neck:

"... I mean I get it, you train her to become a hero. Of course you gotta push her. But there is a fine line between strictness and cruelty and you seem to have crossed it. So, this is ehwat I demand of you. Leave Shiori the fuck alone and stop pushing her so hard. Do we have an understanding? And don't even think about breaking your word because I have you on camera trying to assault a minor and Shiori's bruises as evidence." Izuku, without removing the taser from Endeavor's sensitive area, showed him his phone with the other hand. Endeavor was livid but knew there was little he could do:

"Do not think this is over boy." He said while leaving. Meanwhile, Shiori went from praying for Izuku to looking at him like he grew an additional head:

"Now that this is done, shall we continue our conversation dear Shiori?" Izuku asked with a smile. The girl didn't move from her position, still slack jawed. How is it possible for a kid around her age to force Endeavor, the Number 2 hero to retreat like this. Just how?:

"You... you... you did something impossible." She muttered:

"Can you repeat that, I didn't hear you." Izuku said:

"You made my father retreat using just a tazer and a phone. You don't even have a quirk to use yet you won. How is this possible?" She asked:

"Well Shiori, I have a brilliant mind and balls of steel. That's all I need to win." Izuku answered:

"You have steel balls? But you didn't use any steel balls. And how would they even be useful against my father?" Shiori didn't know the meaning of the phrase:

"When I say balls of steel I mean having remarkable courage. It's a saying." Izuku patiently explained. He knew that Shiori might have issues due to being so closed off but not that much:

"Oh, I understand now. May you do me a favor, can I stay with you tonight, please?" Shiori pleaded:

"Sure, no problem. You can sleep in my room if you want. Just call your mother or anyone else other than Endeavor and off we go." The greenette answered. Shiori looked sad for a second but called someone, her sister Fuyumi:

"Hey big sister, I will not come back for dinner tonight. I will stay to the house of a friend." She said through her phone:

"A friend? Did you make a friend without telling me little sister?" The voice on the other side of the line sounded happy:

"Just today Fuyumi. Trust me he is good, he even managed to make father back off." Shiori waited for the answer:

"No way, really? Who is that friend of yours? How old is he?" Fuyumi asked again. Izuku kindly asked for Shiori's phone. She gave it to him:

"Hello, my name is Izuku Midoriya and I am 11 years old. I know you are a good sister and worry about Shiori but trust me. She will be in good hands and she will be returned home safe tomorrow." Izuku spoke through Shiori's phone. Silence reigned for a bit:

"Wait, did you say 11 years old? What kind of quirk do you possess to make my father retreat?" Fuyumi couldn't believe that some 11 year old could go toe to toe with Endeavor and come out on top without a powerful quirk:

"Ohoho, here's the real kicker, I have no quirk at all. All I needed was a tazer and him to come closer. Now, I would love to chat but Shiori wants to hang out with me so I will close the phone now. Byeee!" Izuki closed the phone and gave it to Shiori:

"Weren't you a bit too direct Izuku?" The girl asked:

"Well, it is already getting dark and we are losing time. Come on, my mom must have dinner ready and she loves hosting guests over."

Izuku gently grabbed Shiori's hand and walked with her, making the candy cane haired girl blush slightly. Izuku meanwhile called his mother, telling her that he is bringing a guest. When Inko heard that the guest is a girl, her happy squeal was heard all across the place.

A little later at the Midoriya recidence...

"Welcome back Izuku, I am happy to see you are making new friends." Inko said with all the pride a mother could muster. Izuku:

"My name is Shiori Todoroki and I am pleased to meet you Mrs Midoriya." Shiori bowed politely:

"Oh no need to call me that my dear, just call me Inko. Now, do you like Katsudon? Izuku loves this food." Inko asked:

"I like it. Thank you again for having me join you for dinner." Shiori bowed again:

"Oh come on Shiori, no need to bow all the time. We are happy that you joined us. Now sit down both of you and enjoy the meal." Inko ordered in her own motherly way. They all sat for dinner:

"So Shiori, how did you and Izuku meet? The Midoriya matriarch asked:

"Well, I was walking in a park and saw him tinkering with a grappling hook. I was curious and approached to see from up close. He saw me and we started talking. He even let me test his invention and it was a success." Shiori wisely didn't talk about the part where her father was involved:

"That's my boy, always building something new. And did he do anything else? Anything that you don't consider normal?" Inko continued the conversation/interrogation:

"No, not really. We just walked here while chatting. I only called my sister and told her that I will stay in a friend's home for the night."

Shiori told the truth but not all of it. She didn't want to betray Izuku's trust and tell Inko about how the greenette butted heads with the Number 2 hero of all people:

"Oh good, I thought he brought you here with that crazy helicopter of his. It always scares me when he flies." Inko confessed. Shiori raised an eyebrow and looked at Izuku:

"What can I say? I am good at building things and using what I make too." Izuku shrugged as he declared his skills:

"And so humble too. I am ironic just so you know." Shiori answered:

"Now Shiori, can you tell me about yourself?"

Inko returned back to the matter in hand:

"Well there isn't much to tell about me. I am training to become a hero." The candy cane haired girl answered. Izuku, unseen by Shiori, moithed the word 'abuse' to his mother so as to stop her from asking further questions:

"A hero? An admirable goal young lady. If you are as kind and strong as Izuku claims you are then you will definitely become a good hero. But let me not hold you any longer, you and Izuku can do whatever you like." Inko said and stood up, leaving the 2 kids alone:

"So, you want to see my room Shiori?" Ixuku asked after an awkward silence. The girl nodded her head and smiled:

"I would love to. Iwould also like to see some of your inventions." She answered:

"In that case, prepare to be amazed." Izuku opened the door of his room, revealing its own type of order. The living space tidy, the rest of the room filled with gadgets, tools, blueprints, notes and schematics:

"Go on, what do you think?" Izuku nudged:

"Well, it is a bit of a mess. Can you show me some of your inventions?" Shiori asked:

"But of course." He answered positively. And thus Izuku started showcasing some of his inventions, explaining animatedly what each of them does. He showed his 3D printer, his phone, the reactor he uses to power his inventions, the atomic forge and many others. Shiori's eyebrows raised higher and higher with each new invention and explanation. The poor girl's brain was eventually overwhelmed and she just stood there unmoving:

"... earth to Shiori, come in Shiori." Izuku snapped his fingers in front of the girl's face, making her snap out of her trance:

"Wait, what? I was paying attention." She lied. Izuku smiled and patted Shiori's shoulder:

"Don't worry, I get it. I can get pretty enthusiastic when talking about my machines. You are not the first one to shut down like this." He explained. Shiori chuckled, a bit embarrassed. She was training under Endeavor for years yet none of her training could prepare her for this level of skill and dedication, despite it being in a different field:

"This stuff here likely cost tens of millions of yen. How did you manage to make it all?" She asked:

"Simple. I collect scrap metal and other materials from the Takoba municipal beach. It's an illegal junkyard close to where we met. You can't imagine what some people just throw away, I even found whole cars. I still go there and collect materials from time to time."

Izuku explained:

"So you turn garbage into technological miracles? I mean a reactor for near limitless energy? 3D printers and all the other stuff you made? It's amazing." Shiori said thoroughly impressed:

"What can I say? I am the best at what I do." Izuku shrugged. The 2 new friends kept talking about various topics until late at night:

"It's getting late. Where am I going to sleep?" Shiori asked:

"You are going to sleep on my bed while I sleep on yhe couch. Don't worry, I will be fine." Izuku said:

"What? I couldn't possibly impose..." Shiori tried to argue but Izuku hushed her:

"At ta ta ta, no room for arguments here. You will sleep on my bed and you will enjoy your sleep. You are tired and need your rest." Izuku replied and kindly pushed Shiori towards his bed:

"But my clothes, I will get your bed dirty." She tried to argue again. Izuku took a measuring tape and then inputted some commands to his atomic forge, producing a good amount of cotton textile. Then he took Shiori's measurements and inputted them to his 3D printer. Overall, in less than 5 minutes, the girl had new white pajamas custom made to fit her exactly:

"There we go, problem solved. Sleep well Shiori, we will meet again in the morning." Izuku said and left. Shiori changed into her very comfortable new pajamas and hopped on the bed. She only hoped the nightmares wouldn't haunt her again.

Morning of the next day, Midoriya residence...

Shiori didn't remember the last time she slept so well. She half expected Endeavor to barge through the door and wake her up. She woke up early as usual and remembered that she is in a foreign house as she saw the various gadgets and her white pajamas:

"It wasn't a dream, I really slept to someone else's home. What should I do now?" Shioei wondered. Her mind immediately went to her sister Fuyumi and brother Natsuo. They mist wonder how she is doing. A darker though rised as she thought of what Endeavor would do when she returned home. Shiori heard a knock on the door:

"Shiori, are you awake?" Izuku's muffled voice came from the other side:

"Yes, you can come in." She answered. Izuku came inside in his own white pajamas:

"So, you want to come out and train with me or you want to return home?" The greenette asked:

"Training sounds fine. As you may be aware, I don't look forward to returning home anytime soon." The candy cane haired girl replied:

"Good. Get dressed and follow me. We will return for breakfast later." Izuku said as he gave the girl some privacy. Shiori shortly followed in her own clothes. The 2 first did some stretches and warm up exercises to an open area outside Izuku's house. Then they started sparring. Izuku immediately detected issues with Shiori's fighting style:

"Endeavor taught you his own personal style right?" Izuku asked and paused the sparring:

"Yes. Why, is it a problem? Shiori nodded. Izuku sighed:

"The ego of that man knows no bounds. His fighting style requires a big and muscular body build to be effective, you are more to the average side. You need a new, more balanced fighting style, Endeavor's is not suitable for your body type." Izuku showed Shiori a few of his own moves, focusing on a balance of strength, speed, technique and agility. Shiori found it difficult in the beginning but eventually got the concept and adapted:

"Why are you doing this?" Shiori suddenly asked:

"Do what? Helping you train?" Izuku replied:

"Yes, why are you helping me? I did nothing for you and father is not going to pay you for your services." Shiori said:

"Because it is the right thing to do. You look like you need help so I provide it. That's what makes someone a hero." Izuku answered:

"But you don't want to become a hero, you said it yourself." Shiori noticed:

"Not a pro hero. Does that mean I cannot help others just because it's right?" Izuku asked. Shiori paused for a bit:

"You stood up against my father. That make you more heroic than him, yes." The heterochromatic girl replied:

"Don't forget what you did too Shiori. I confessed I am quirkless yet you found me impressive. As far as I am concerned, you are heroic too." Izuku and Shiori continued their training and then went back to enjoy Inko's breakfast. As it was Saturday they had no school so they had little reason to hurry:

"So, are you 2 friends now?" She asked. Izuku nodded and Shiori also nodded afterwards:

"Good. It's so nice that you 2 are friends. I hope you stay like this as you grow up." The Midoriya matriarch answered as she saw the 2 kids dig into their respective plates:

"The breakfast was great, thank you Mrs Midoriya, uhh Inko." Shiori corrected herself and Inko smiled:

"It was nothing dearie. Now Izuku, are you going to be a gentleman and escort Shiori to her home?" Inko asked. Izuku perked up:

"Of course. I will take her back home with the helicopter." He said. Shiori was confused:

"Just be careful my boy. It is terrifying being so high up in the skies." Inko kissed Izuku's cheek:

"Relax mom, everything is going to be fine like always. No reason to worry." The greenette assured his mother:

"Where is that helicopter you are talking about Izuku?" Shiori asked. Izuku showed her the roof of their building:

"Up there, you will see." The two kids took the elevator and went up to the rooftop. There was a small helicopter with 4 rotors, which was obviously makeshift but well made:

"You weren't joking. You actually have a helicopter." Shiori said quietly:

"It's a quadcopter actually but semantics and stuff. What is important is that it flies well. Now, could you tell me where you live so I can fly us there?" Izuku asked, a hint of pride in his voice. The 2 embarked on the quadcopter and fastened their seatbelts:

"Did you actually fly with other people or only by yourself?" Shiori asked:

"Of course I flied with others. I have experience flying others to their destinations." Izuku answered as he was flipping switches and pushing buttons. The quadcopter came to life and the rotors started spinning at high speeds. The cockpit closed and they took off. Shiori never flew before and seeing the city from up high was mesmerizing:

"Wow, I never imagined I would see Musutafu from so high up." The candy cane haired girl said in wonder:

"As nice as the view is, you still didn't tell me where you live." Izuku said:

"Oh, uh, yes, my house is to the east, in the outskirts of Musutafu." Shiori informed Izuku:

"You know, you are kind of cute when you get surprised." He teased. Shiori blushed a bit and turned away to look at the city's skyline. Soon, they reached their destination, a mansion built in the traditional Japanese style, with a garden located both in the middle and around it:

"Nice house Shiori. Must have cost a lot. Hope you don't mind me landing in the middle." Izuku guided the quadcopter towards the opening in the middle. Meanwhile, 2 figured down heard the noice and moved outside to see what was happening. These 2 were Fuyumi and Natsuo Todoroki, older siblings of Shiori:

"Where is that noice coming from?" Natsuo asked:

"I don't know, it's like it's coming from above." Fuyumi answered. The sun was blinding them and they couldn't look above until the quadcopter landed:

"Is that a helicopter?" Natsuo whispered:

"Well obviously it is a helicopter dummy. What is it doing here is the question." Fuyumi replied as the quadcopter landed. The cockpit opened and a beaming Shiori came outside:

"Hey guys, hope we didn't scare you." The girl greeted her siblings happily. She had every right to be happy. She made a new friend, avoided father's training, enjoyed a nice breakfast and is now back in her house safe. Normally she wouldn't feel so nice but Izuku said he has a plan to deal with Endeavor:

"Shiori, what are you doing here? Where did you find that helicopter? Did you fly it?" Natsuo was confused and asking questions rapidly. Fuyumi kindly hushed him:

"Is that Midoriya boy I talked to the phone yesterday somehow involved in all this?" The older girl asked:

"Why don't you ask him yourself sister?" Shiori replied as she nodded vigorously. Izuku got out of the quadcopter after he deactivated it:

"Hello, name's Izuku Midoriya, inventor extraordinaire. Hey, how you doing?" Izuku extended a hand to Natsuo, who was shocked at seeing a boy younger than him somehow capable of piloting a helicopter:

"So you are Shiori's new friend. Got to admit you are not as I expected." Fuyumi said:

"What did you expect then?" Izuku asked:

"I thought you would be bigger and stronger. Not so cute and definitely not with such pinchable cheeks." Fuyumi giggled:

"You can pinch if you want, I won't bite." Izuku answered. Shiori immediately took Izuku's hand and pulled him away:

"Izuku is my friend sister." The younger girl said, empasis on the my. The 4 gathered around and talked for a bit, enjoying each other's company. When the topic of conversation approached the matter of Endeavor:

"Wait, so you held a taser at father's family jewels and managed to come out alive, unscathed and victorious?" Natsuo asked, not believing his ears:

"Yeah, pretty much. I also threatened him that I would sic the police on him for assaulting a minor should he try anything funny. Also, I don't have a quirk, meaning that he cannot claim that I am a villain." The conversation continued for an hour or so and Izuku said that he called Endeavor earlier and managed to make a deal. Izuku will train Shiori to become a top tier pro hero in exchange for Endeavor to leave her alone. Shiori was happy that she was finally mostly free of Endeavor and looked forward to training with Izuku. Fuyumi and Natsuo were also happy that Shiori was smiling:

"Does this mean that there will be no more training with my father?" Shiori asked hopefully:

"No unless you want to. And don't worry about becoming stronger either. I have a solution for this issue. You are already plenty strong but we can push even higher. Just trust me. See you around guys." Izuku finished, went back to his quadcopter and flew away. Fuyumi, Natsuo and Shiori were waving goodbye to him.