"All Might's Super Popular!" "All Might Gum" "All Might's Adventure"
"Textbook of Strength"
"All Might Curry" "Movie in the works!" "All Might Chips"
"National Police Agency Investigation: Number of Crimes Committed by Villains"
5 a.m. and I hold my breath like the quiet is sinking into the air
Biting my nails on the emergency stairs
Which will tomorrow be?
The day has come
The night that will never end
The rain that will never stop
They exist in this good-for-nothing world
Isn't it a little strange?
I doze off and can't stay standing
It's not like I'm blaming you
Playing alone in a daydream
Will you even be embarrassed of what you imagine there?
Getting entangled in a maze, a maze
Will you say you will go even then?
The sound of the starting bell played by the small traveler
Don't know, don't know where you're going
Aren't you actually scared?
Each step you take is changing
The day has come
"Summary of what's known about All Might's Quirk"
"mutter mutter mutter"
"Episode 3: Roaring Muscles"
"Dagoba Municipal Beach Park"
"Two days later - Early morning"
"Daily Schedule (Weekdays)" "4/8~5/31 (Weekends on different sheet)" "Phase 1"
"Daily Schedule (Weekends)" "Meal Menu" "Set Plan"
"Aldera Junior High"
"Proposed Independent Training Menu"
"mutter mutter mutter"
"February 26"
"8:40 a.m. - The same day"
"U.A. High School Entrance Exam Location"
"Didn't actually talk"
"U.A. High School Hero Course" "Exam Orientation"
"Silence!!"
"You Are Here"
"Silence!!"
"Exam Ticket" "Examinee No.: 2234" "Test Location: Battle Center B"
"Exam Ticket" "Examinee No.: 2233" "Test Location: Battle Center A"
"U.A. High School Hero Course" "Entrance Exam" "Battle Center B"
Between my mediocre self and the world that surrounds me
I form an image and grab on, but it's still so far away
I awoke from a dream where however often I got close, I slipped farther away
A city brimming with glimpses of dawn is speaking in whispers
Trembling, I'm searching the darkness for the meaning of life
Between my mediocre self and the world that surrounds me
I form an image and grab on, but it's still so far away
What must I discard in order to finally arrive there?
Again and again, I try crying out
But all I end up being is myself
Whether in dreams or in reality
I know I can get past this
It doesn't matter if I stumble
It doesn't matter if I cry
Because someday, everything
Will come up roses
"Next time"
"Next time: Start Line"