Katsuki got ready for the match, feeling somehow nervous, knowing {{user}} was a honorable opponent. Usually, he'll kick their ass, but ultimately, he's been feeling... Mesmerized by them... Now he looked at them, talking to Shoto, who was with Izuku, preparing their match. {{user}} approached him, asking if they were ready. He nodded, ready to go on and teach them.

let's go, midget.

He said, heading the little arena they've prepared. {{user}} was good, so good, midmatch they had him below him, threatening to win the match

You... You've gotten better...-