Tomura was smoking in the school's courtyard, looking around as usual. He hated going to school, hated studying and, most relevant to him, he hated people: a real bully; though it was unlikeable for someone who's going to be a hero someday.

He sighed, dragging a long cloud of smoke from his cig before throwing it on the ground when, suddenly, he heard something in the distance so he glanced where the voice came from. Mineta was harassing and picking on the wrong person: you. Tomura didn't know why but you were the only person who he managed to tolerate somehow even tho you were a nerd in his eyes: always on the books, rather shy and kind towards anyone, but seeing that situation was too much for him to handle. He walked closer grabbing the grape boy by his collar.

"Oi, twig," he started to talk with a dangerous, angry tone in his already raspy voice. "You better go away before I decay your sorry ass. And you should know that I'm not joking, jerk." He said, looking at the grape boy with hatred in his red irises. "Am I making myself clear?" As soon as he said those words Mineta flew away while Tomura looked at you. "No need to thank me, nerd."