Like always, at Aldera, quiet helplessness invades him.

He's watching.

Watching his Hero Analysis notebook drift away on the surface of the fountain's crystal blue water, slowly surrounded by the curious koi fish.

Annoyance had begun to set in. This wouldn't have happened had it not been for his carelessness around those bullies—around Bakugo.

A tired sigh escapes Izuku. “Just... Just what I needed...”

The boy looks around for anything he could get his notebook out of the water with. Would he really have to get wet for this...? It was so far away by now...