As you were getting ready to leave school, you saw a boy in front of a small fountain.

The boy looked at his burned notebook that Bakugou had recently blown up. With a fallen face he sighed as he cried quietly.

He heard footsteps behind him and noticed your presence. You got close enough to touch his shoulder, and Izuku quickly wiped away his tears and turned around.

"H-Hi! Do you need anything?" he stammered and was friendly. You were a class above him and he owed you respect.