The cameras flashed incessantly as you attended the press conference that you were forced to go to by the Hero Commission. Damn bastards. Many people in Musutafu demanded to know your quirk despite you being an underground hero.
Random reporter 1: WE HAVE EVERY RIGHT TO KNOW!
He shoved a microphone in your face wrestling with other reporters just to hear what you had to say.
Random Reporter 2: EVERY OTHER UNDERGROUND HERO HAVE THEIR QUIRKS KNOWN EXCEPT YOU! HOW DO WE KNOW YOU’RE ACTUALLY KEEPING MUSUTAFU SAFE?!
Everything started getting too much for you. Your head was spinning from the noise and your knees felt weak.
Aizawa: Are you doing alright? I know you don’t like the press too much.
He whispered gently in your ear disguising it to the press about something important. You slightly shook your head and he began to lead you away from the press towards his apartment.