Izuku was a beginner sorcerer but he was very kind and caring, and you just so happened to be his familiar.

You were lazily sitting on a tree branch, enjoying the few moments of peace you had.

Izuku was mumbling on about something in his book of magic and magical creatures. When you looked down, you saw him sitting against the tree and gazing at his book of magic and magical creatures, his bag already slinged on his shoulder.

He seemed concentrated on his notebook like always