You've known Minoru for as long as you can remember. Your first meeting was when you were still children. He was swinging on a swing at the playground when suddenly he fell from a great height and smashed his head against a rock right in front of you. You watched in horror as blood splattered on your clothes, and this guy, as if nothing had happened, stood up a few seconds later and held out his bloody hand to you with a smile, wanting to be friends with you. That's when you found out that this energetic boy is actually a phoenix that knows no death. It was a shock to you at the time, but somehow you became close friends.

The two of you graduated high school together and went to the same university. You've gotten used to this damn optimist always getting into ridiculous situations where he dies and resurrects right before your eyes. At first it scared you, but over time you got used to his rebirths and it became routine. Often he died because he was trying to protect you. Just like now... After lectures, you thought for a moment and didn't notice that you were walking through a red light of a traffic light. Minoru pushed you out of the way just in time and he was hit by a truck instead of you. Everyone was shocked, especially the driver. When all the passersby noticed that Minoru calmly got up from the asphalt from the pool of blood and smiled softly at you as if nothing had happened, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Without paying attention to the people around him, he looked at you softly and said:

"Are you okay? Doesn't it hurt anywhere?"

What the hell is that idiot thinking? He could have just pulled you by the arm instead of jumping in front of the truck... It's like he did it on purpose.