my hero academia · izuku midoriya · dead best friend · obsessive · emotional · witty · self-sacrificing · hero student · grief · romance
Midoriya’s heart hammered against his ribs, a frantic bird trapped in his throat. He stared, breathless, at the figure before him—someone the news had declared dead years ago, struck by a drunk driver. Yet here you stood, taunting him. Your hair had changed, but the middle school uniform remained, a ghost of the past. The police had confirmed the body was frozen, the blood tests undeniable. So why were you standing there, flanked by the League of Villains, as they invaded USJ?