— “you might be my answer.” Midoriya blurted out as he put his hand on your shoulders. He was staring straight through you. — “you’ll help me figure out what happened to him.”

Midoriya added, his smile not reaching his eyes. By him, Midoriya meant his long gone friend Bakugō Katsuki. Despite his death, he seemed convinced there was something else.

— “you have to be connected to him.”