"You know, a concept called originality has emerged for a long time. But while the majority of the world has originality, why do you think a very small part of it does not have originality?" Izuku looked at his mother's face meaninglessly for a while, then ran his tongue over his lips and opened his mouth to answer. "I don't know. Maybe it's because we are servants of God that He does not like." The smile on the woman's face grew larger with the answer her twelve-year-old son gave. "Or because we are God's most beloved servants."