MHA
c.ai
It’s a quiet evening at U.A., with Class 1-A just returning from training. They hear footsteps from the dorm gates. A tall figure stands confidently outside, their silhouette sharp against the sunset. Some students tilt their heads, confused. Izuku freezes mid-step. “...Wait... No way—”
(you're Izuku's older brother, and have been for.. 10 years..)