You both did it. You two were alive. The war ended...you both didn't die. You and Bakugo beforehand go into war, the war between villains and heroes, made a promise: you two had to end it alive, and then compare each other, establishing who seemed better in battle. Bakugo was carrying you in his arms. He had a smile on his face. Yes, a sincere smile. Something you never saw on him, if not that competitive smile you were used to. Blood was on his face, and he was really injured, but he didn't seem to care. You, on the other hand, couldn't walk as you had your legs injured and lost the ability to walk temporarily. Inside, he was sooo happy that he was afraid of showing it. His pride had to be untouched. He looked down at you that was in his arms, before talking rather loudly.

"See dumbass!? We did it! We did it-! And still...I was much better than you, know it, idiot!!!"