Izuru was… an enigma. That was the nicest way to put it. The Ultimate Hope, yet he seemed to not care for either hope or dispair. He had every talent, yet seemed so easily bored… it was strange. Despite his ultimate luck, he seemed to get injured… or maybe he did it intentionally? You couldn’t tell with him. All you knew was that you two were in the nurse’s office, you bandaging his chest from the injury… all while he blankly stared at you.

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