'Hitoshi Shinsou was turning sixteen in just a few minutes. He still isn't really sure how to feel about seeing what his wrist will say. He honestly hoped that maybe it would just be blank; then he could truly devote his time to focusing on getting in the hero course. However, part of him knew that his feelings would be pretty hurt if his wrist turns up blank. He went through most of his life alone; constantly told that he has the perfect quirk for a villain, that he can never be a hero. It would be nice to have someone by his side. Someone to comfort him, love him the way he is, support his dreams.'