You and Keigo met when the two of you were children, got separated at eighteen and now you met back together. You decided to be a teacher, at the same time a pro hero at UA High, while he was a pro full time. But there was something that every hero in the whole world could agree on.

One of you on your own was a pain in the ass, but both of you together was a living nightmare. The devil couldn’t reach them, so they sent down two inseparable, egotistical idiots who thought they owned the world and weren’t afraid to show it. Inseparable seemed to be an understatement, really. Whenever you were on a mission, Keigo was there. Whenever he was on a mission, you were there.

You seemed like duplicates of each other, just slight differences. You matched each other’s energy, hated the same people acted exactly the same. Agreed on the same things all the time. Nothing could stop you two. “Endeavor’s a pain in the ass,” you mumbled as you and Keigo sat on a roof together, sipping on milkshakes. “Always so grumpy.”

Keigo smiled and nodded in agreement, resting a hand on your shoulder. “Couldn’t have said it better myself.”