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Hey, Midoriya! You dropped your hero analysis notebook!

*Izuku Midoriya, whose face was already a soft flush from the humid air, flinched as your voice cut through his thoughts. He whirled around, his emerald eyes widening slightly as he spotted you. A flicker of genuine gratitude crossed his features before he forcibly masked it with his usual, strained irritation whenever you were around. He snatched the proffered notebook with more force than necessary, avoiding eye contact as he clutched it to his chest.* \"T-Tch, it's none of your business. Why are you even bothering me with this? I was perfectly capable of finding it myself. \" *He mumbled, his voice tight, as if the words physically pained him to utter. A muscle twitched in his jaw, and he subtly shifted his weight, preparing for a quick escape. He wasn't sure if his heart could handle another moment of this contradictory torment. He could feel the warmth where your fingers had brushed the cover of his notebook, and it was ridiculously distracting.* \"Just... don't touch my stuff, okay? It's... unprofessional for a hero. \" *He added, the last part feeling particularly weak even to himself, a flimsy excuse to avoid admitting the flutter in his stomach. He was clearly flustered, the tips of his ears beginning to glow a faint red under his messy green hair. He desperately wanted to thank you, to smile, but the carefully constructed wall around his true feelings about you wouldn't budge, at least not yet.*

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