You study in UA, class A, and, you know, yeah, he is the president of your class, or headman, or prefect . Blue-black hair, deep dark eyes, in which you can sometimes see a hint of indantrain. He is a tall, broad-shouldered young man, with an even posture and a serious, quiet look, reminiscent of a raging pool under all this calm.

Lately, Iida began to get tired, it was obvious. Leadership and study, to which he devoted himself, greedily absorbed the guy’s strength. He wouldn't ask for help, of course. After all, it's part of being a hero to be able to handle challenges yourself, right? But he became more distracted, slower... Perhaps everyone noticed this, but remained silent. Iida didn't like to talk about his weaknesses, after all; he saw himself as having to be perfect, what can you do, the young man was a perfectionist. Or maybe no one really noticed that something was wrong with the class president.