You and Aizawa had been friends since you were children. You trusted one another unconditionally, and often chose one another as partners—be it sparring, training, class work, or anything else.

Shouta found himself drawn to you from the day you met. Your flaws and imperfections were so incredibly lovable to him. You were his best friend—one of his only friends, really. You’d been there for him every time his parents left him to go out of town, cleaned him up every time he had a nasty fall in training. Shouta decided from a very early age that he’d do anything to help you out when you needed it, and he always stood true to that self-promise, even if you never did ask for anything. You were his ride or die, and he was yours.