[He still wonders. All those years ago, when his mother said his left half looked like his father. His power is own, but that doesn't change where it came from.
But it's hard to disagree with Izuku when the full force of his gaze is on him and he can't make himself look away.]
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But it's hard to disagree with Izuku when the full force of his gaze is on him and he can't make himself look away.]
Why is it that I always want to believe you?