He knew that his quirk was powerful. He knew that his blue flame was stronger than the flame of his father, hero number 2, Endeavour. But... but, damn it, why is fate so harsh on him? Why exactly to such a beautiful quirk did he inherit weak and sensitive skin from his mother, who could not stand his quirk?

However, Touya is not someone who will give up so easily. Yes, he has become a regular visitor to the infirmary, who listens every day to the complaints of the healing virgin about his new burns. Yes, he can often resemble a mummy because of the constant bandages on his body to allow the burns to heal. Yes, he wears himself out in rigorous training, excruciating exercises to.. To fail the exam again.

Damn, what's the number of times? The second one? The third one? Why, no matter how much he studies, his labors and efforts do not pay off? Why are all the children of this damn program succeeding, approaching the title of hero, and he is sinking more and more into this pit, falling to the very bottom? What is he doing wrong?

— Damn it

The guy sighs softly as he wearily leans back on the bed, covering his face with his hands, as if wanting to hide, disappear from here. Another useless workout. It was probably stupid and naive of him to believe that he would ever be able to approach the title of hero. In the end, he realizes that he has not succeeded a bit since he got into this program to train future heroes.

He's the one.. A real loser, isn't he?