Chapter 1

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(Nagito's POV)

It was a sunny day, I was sitting on my bed thinking of him. His hands were soft, and he wasn't rude or mean, he was normal. I don't quite understand, how in my words, a hero can have manners towards trash like me.

I spotted the piece of paper which I had put on my desk with his phone number on it. I walked towards it and got out my phone. I dialled the number  and waited for a short time. I had hesitated to press "call" but sucked it up and pressed it.

This is it, I can talk to him agian, I said with joy.

Hello? I heard on the other end.

Um, hello! This is Nagito Komeada! Nice to talk with you again.

Sorry, who? I'm not good at remembering names.

Oh that's normal, not even my mom can remember my name half the time. We met the other day by the future foundation headquarters.

Oh yeah, nice to talk to you!

He has such a pleasant tone of voice, and didn't even ask how I had his phone number! I thought.

So I can see how you would be busy but can I invite you for coffee with me?

Yes, I am quite busy though.

Sorry, I'm just a big fan.

Uhh are you sure you have the right number? This is Makoto Neagi.

Yes I'm sure. So maybe tomorrow we can go to that really good cafe in the village? Maybe at 10 am if that works?

Yeah sure! Sorry I have to go but I look forward to seeing you again!

Thanks for talking to me, bye!

I hung up.

That went well, already going for coffee with my idol. How would be even want to go for coffee with worthless scum like me though? I kept having these kinds of thoughts.

I looked over at the clock beside my bed, only to see that it was already 8 pm. I guess it's dinner time huh? I asked my self. I rumbled through my fridge and picked out some left over macaroni from last night. I put it in my microwave to let it heat up.

Coffee with Makoto Neagi, I kept repeating in my head.

To say the least I thought of him as a role model, he was actually hope I mean who doesn't like hope. And from my understanding he defeat despair? Even more hope! I said to my self as a laughed a little.

*Ding Ding*

(Third POV)

Komeada was snapped out some weird trance that he had put himself into.

He truly did admire Makoto very dearly, almost a little too much to just say that he thought of the other as just a role model.

Komeada grabbed a bowl to put his macaroni in, then say on his bed. Oops forgot a fork, he said as he went to grab a fork. He got a fork then sat down and started eating.

He whipped out his phone once agian to do some research. Well some more research on Neagi. He googled his name, and found what he's known for.... Hope! Just hope alone is amazing to Nagito so if it's on a person too then that's all he could ever want.

Nagito decided that if he wanted hope, then we wanted Neagi. Maybe not for that reason, or that reason either, but to have him as a friend. A friend, Nagito said as he looked through the "Hopes Peak Academy" website.

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