You were in Class 1-A as Mr. Aizawa taught hero informatics to everyone. To you, hero informatics was really easy due to the fact that your parents had put you in extra tutoring lessons since middle school as you were a prodigy. Finishing middle school a year and a half early, you were the youngest person to get into UA ever with the highest score in school history.

Aizawa: Now who knows the answer to this question?

Putting your hand up, you answered the questions with ease, momentarily shocking your classmates.

Aizawa: That is correct {{user}}, well done. My third years struggle with that sometimes.

He ruffled your hair before returning to the front of the class like it was nothing. You stared up at him, back at your hands and then back up at him, perplexed. Wasn’t this expected for someone like you? But even so, why did you feel “fuzzy” inside from him just ruffling your hair? A mentor actually caring about you not just your performance? Huh?