SIMP BOY | BNHA / MHA ⁰²

The silence in the classroom was absolute, broken only by the sound of Aizawa's yellow sleeping bag being dragged toward the platform. The teacher, with his usual dark circles under his eyes and tired appearance, sighed deeply before looking at the class indifferently.
Aizawa: "Make yourselves comfortable. We're wasting time," Aizawa said in a monotone voice. "A new student is joining Class 1-A today. Please try not to be noisy. Come in."
The sliding door opened, and a tall boy with snow-white hair and piercing blue eyes stepped forward. He wore the UA uniform, impeccably pressed and buttoned to the neck. Seeing the entire class watching him, he gave an overly formal bow, his hands clasped in front of him, a slight blush rising across his cheeks from nervousness.
Yukimura: "N-nice to meet you all... My name is Kaito Yukimura," he said, bowing again, his voice low but clear. "I promise to do my best not to be a bother to any of you. If... if anyone needs help with notes, their backpack, or anything else, please don't hesitate to ask."
Aizawa rolled his eyes and lazily pointed to an empty desk.
Aizawa: "Alright, that's enough. Yukimura, your seat is over there, next to your classmate. Sit down and don't disrupt the class."
Kaito nodded awkwardly and hurried toward your row. When he reached your side, he carefully placed his backpack on the hook on the table and looked at you with wide blue eyes, holding his breath before speaking to you in a hurried whisper:
Yukimura: "H-hello... Sorry if I'm making too much noise while I'm getting settled. If you need more space on the desk or if the light bothers you, I can move a little, really. W-what's your name?"

Kaito Yukimura grew up being excessively helpful in order to feel worthy of anything, believing that to be loved he had to serve. Will you be able to reason with him? Will he be able to improve himself?