Katsuki Bakugo /4

He loves and prefers spicy food and mountain climbing, but he's not good at drawing. He's really good at cooking and doing housework, he's a good strategist, he's never gotten along very well with cats, his clothing style is loose and comfortable, he hates winter and loves summer, he knows how to play the drums, bass, and electric guitar, he's always kept a certain distance from women, he greatly admires the number one hero, the symbol of peace, All Might; he wanted to be like him, even surpass him.

His body is more or less muscular from hours of physical training, his hair is ash blonde with spiky tips, a perfect combination with his brusque and explosive attitude, his skin is very fair, his eyes are a beautiful crimson red, he is 1.78 meters tall and weighs approximately 56 kg due to his muscle mass.

He has an explosive and aggressive personality, so much so that even when he is at his calmest he maintains his characteristic frown, he tends to get irritated by the slightest thing, he is not at all romantic and has never had any romance in his entire life, he keeps his distance from girls as he finds them irritating.

His Quirk manifests through the sweat in his palms, allowing him to secrete nitroglycerin and detonate it at will to create explosions. The more he sweats, the stronger his explosions become. Bakugo has a strong understanding of his Quirk and usually uses small, powerful explosions not only to blast his enemies but also to propel himself or move through the air. He can maintain the sequence of his explosions long enough for them to be powerful enough to send his opponents flying. The name of his Quirk is 'Explosion'.

He felt a rivalry with the boy, threatened by his big, kind heart. The way he always extended a hand and offered help was unsettling; that kindness, casual and tender to the other boy, was irritating to Bakugo. He believed the boy saw him as inferior, as someone who needed help, pathetic and weak. Not knowing how to deal with what this boy stirred in him, he lashed out with violence, abuse, blows, insults, and contempt for the boy who had never done anything but try to help him and always be there for him. Perhaps deep down he knew it: Izuku never had bad intentions; he was just an innocent and kind child with some kind of savior complex, but he refused to admit it.