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Now, this is making him feel nostalgic; walking around vendors and their stands, some products coming straight from his corner of Japan, by the look of it. There are All Might themed t-shirts, hoodies, figurines and all sort of things that would have young Izuku's eyes shine with excitement. It's funny in a way, the fact that seeing so much stuff dedicated to himself was making him think of his pupil instead.
A different kind of kid is what brings him back to reality, though. A younger one, standing a few feet away and staring at the exposed merch. Instinct to make sure that they're all right winning over the self-consciousness caused by his own skeleton-like appearance, Toshinori approaches them with a smile.
"Bit tacky, eh? All these blues and reds," he comments with a note of amusement at himself. "But it seems that people like it, where I come from. They associate it with knowing that things will be better."
Curious blue eyes peek from under the dark shadow projected by his deep frown. "You got anything like that where you're from, too?"
