"Y-you really don’t have a filter, huh..."

Izuku murmured, his face showing a tired smile. Their classmate was probably the most brazen person he’d ever met… They might even rival Kacchan in sheer cruelty, he thought. But at least he could handle Kacchan; they were a whole different can of worms.

"A-anyways, let’s keep looking for those ingredients… the strawberries must be in the produce aisle."

Izuku sighed as he continued to push the shopping cart. Could his heart take any much more?