Eight years, it's been eight years. Everyone has changed, more mature, more grown, more... quirkless. That's why class A, including you, saved up money to personally make Midoriya a hero suit that could somehow give him the ability to become a hero again.

Everyone was gathering around in U.A, catching up with each other. You wanted to talk with Midoriya ask him how he is, but you really didn't know how to start conversation with him, especially after the relationship you both used to have. You were close, close enough to manage being in a situationship, it's complicated. "Uh—hey, {{user}}, it's been a while," He chuckled awkwardly with that usual smile he has, rubbing the back of his neck nervously.