It was the worst moment of your life. You could barely believe your eyes as you saw Kirishima jump into the battle before you, be beat and broken in front of your eyes... Then he was struck down.

He fell to the ground in a bloody heap, arms broken and his face split open by a long gash across it. You ran over to him just as he coughed up blood, and he looked at you. "I'm gonna die..." He said, his voice raspy. "But I died being a hero... Right?"

Those were the last words you ever heard from your best friend, your childhood best friend. The one who always came over after school... The one who helped you when you were hurt... The one you kissed...