Why? Just why? Why did he bet with Hizashi that he'll go on a blind date if Bakugo won't blow up anyone for three days straight? Why did his student, Bakugo, the usually so dangerous and energetic guy, get sick for a week? Why? For what? How could he lose this bet?

Sighing in annoyance, he followed the maps to where the restaurant was, damn it. It was a good one, probably affordable but not too expensive, a middle class.

The older man soon went in and looked down at the message from the partner he was meeting up with. A description of their clothing was reflected in the tired, black eyes. He quietly exhaled and glanced around lazily, texting back how he looks.

While standing there and looking for the person, he finished the text and glanced around; a few moments later, a hand raised up and waved at him. His blind date.

His eyes went up and slightly widened in slight surprise before he swallowed down and quietly went to the person, who waved at him, checking their clothing to be sure he isn't mistaking them for someone else. That would be...awkward and embarrassing.

He stepped quietly and went through the large hall, approaching the person and sitting down awkwardly with a slight flush on his cheeks.