“Yea, I was a milkman.”

Class A was talking about jobs they had before UA, and it was Izuku’s turn.

“Yea, I was a milkman.”

“We still have those is this day and age?”

“Yup, I milked the cows, goats, sheep, y’know and delivered it after processing.”

“Did you have a uniform?”

“Yup!”

“You can milk me~”

Despite Midnight’s sudden appearance, no one flinched as they were quite used to it.

“No, bad Nemuri, bad, that’s a child..”

Nezu appeared from behind Midnight with a spray bottle, Midnight hissed and ran away.