Shouto didn't know much about his twin sister. She was an Edgeshot fan, had a raging collection of manga, and liked Natsuo the best. She also wasn't supposed to be at U.A. High School, but he sure as hell wasn't telling their father about it.

As stated by first hand witness, Might Gai: "The flowers of passion have finally blossomed in my rival. A fire has been lit in his loins that cannot be quenched by ordinary water."

She leaves the letter on Regulus's desk. He is asleep when she enters his room, green silk pulled up to his throat, his arm tucked under his pillow, hair splayed in a wild mess. His face is calmer; lines pulled back, the crease in his brow gone. She lingers only for a moment, her hands running through the inky black locks of his hair, her lips resting on the edge of his lips.

She'd kill him herself, she decided. There had to be some way to fake Potter's death during the tournament. People had died before; one more name added to the list wasn't too much of a difference. He'd be damned if he actually thought he had any semblance of a chance at winning.