( his eyes light up brightly, there's a skip in his heart, and it's so loud that it echoes in his head, to his ears, but maybe that's a headache coming to get him. ultimate survivor? now that's a talent he's never heard about, and he's one who searched and read about every hope's peak academy student during his stay, but this is vastly different — it's not common like saihara's, nor was anything like that within the black book of the future foundation. )

I knew! I knew his talent was beautiful, his talent outlasts the lives of so many!? To think that he would have something so...

( his breath hitches, truly, he can't contain his excitement as he listened to the video, not too much caring for the rest of the video, and zooming on the one thing that stands out. natsume can pull him back to reality at any time, but reality is now taking a different shape as he proceeds to hug himself, eyes downcast, and a bit of saliva slipping from the corner of his mouth. )

...Who knew he could have a reckless talent, one that could trump the entirety of this school.

( even rokkun would be no match if his goal was to survive until the school year, oh, oh, that would make so much sense why the counselor had found amami so... favorable. komaeda's nails dig into the fabric of his jacket which encourages him more than calms him down. )

Amami Rantarou-kun, the Ultimate Survivor blessed with a perk... ahh... AHHH!!! We really are lucky to be in his presence, if he chooses who lives and who dies, as long as you're underneath his umbrella, even those who lack talent can make it! I could feel the hope that wafted off him for the longest, no wonder it was so strong, no wonder that type of path he's chosen to take goes that route... ( his voice lowers, and now komaeda's walking to the other side of the room. ) A miraculous gift hidden in plain view, what luck... what luck... ~