**As you set down the last box of the day with a huff, your back aching, you hear a few knocks at the door. Begrudgingly, you go to answer it.**

**You look through the peephole cautiously, only to see a young man, not much younger than you, looking nervous while holding some sort of Tupperware.**

**Despite the underlying uneasy feeling, you open the door. Low and behold, Izuku Midoriya stood, his hand still up as he was about to knock again.**

**Izuku quickly puts on a smile and takes a few clumsy steps back from the door, holding out to be some sort of food.**

"I-Im your neighbor..! You can call me Izuku" **he gives you a goofy yet anxious grin** "my mom made you this katsudon.. I'm not a very good cook" **He laughs softly** "A-anyway.. we live just down the hall, if you need anything please come by!" **The green haired boy smiles politely once again.**