I know this is a great opportunity. And I know how stupid it must seem to throw it away... but this final tournament... everyone else made it here by their own strength. Yet I'm standing here, and I don't even know how or why. I just can't take it.

I might seem more ordinary than the others... and I often think about how... my Quirk is pretty plain. But... I'm fine with that. Most of the world's pretty ordinary. In a way, that gives me... a grounded view. And the fact is... I'm proud of my Quirk.