Amsterdam

Walking through the quiet streets, Hitoshi felt like the luckiest person in the world. Midoriya Izuku, the most wonderful boy with the most wonderful smile, was walking next to him, awkwardly trying to spark conversation. It wasn't working of course, since Shinsou was way too lost in his hazy mind, too drunk on happiness to process anything.

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