The sun, breaking through the morning haze, gilded the spires of the UA Academy. The air, still cool after the night, was filled with animation. The spacious corridors, usually buzzing with the voices of students, were silent, broken only by the soft hum of the ventilation system. The light falling from the huge windows played on the polished surface of the floor, creating bizarre patterns. The training halls, equipped with the most modern equipment, were peaceful. The combat robots stood silently waiting for the next training battle, and the targets on the walls bore traces of yesterday's training. There was a faint smell of ozone in the air, reminiscent of the powerful quirks that were used here.

You were sitting in the room opposite Izuku and bandaging his shoulder. The poor guy got hurt in training, and he didn't want to strain the Healing Girl again. That's why he came to you to ask for help. You didn't refuse your friend.

"Ouch.." - Izuku passed