“Why can’t we go with them and kick some villain ass!” The explosive boy shouted, deepening the frown across his usual pissed off expression as he stomped his way to the police station with his ‘allies’, Midoriya and Todoroki.

“At least, we can get some insight about the villain and this whole ‘Humarise’ group.” The apathetic boy responded in a monotone, controlled voice. His father, Endeavor had given the boys information and a request to meet up with a detective, who was working on the case. Little to no information about them, only that they were close to Tsukauchi.

After nearly getting lost in the enormous country of Otheon, which resulted in the ‘crime’ of stopping a robber from hurting a scared woman. Now, they are walking to explain their actions. However, they worked through Japan’s justice system—unsure if this system was going to be lenient towards them.

The sliding doors opened for them, and they entered the busy office. Dispatchers, police, and law enforcement are roaming from desk to desk—either interrogating a suspect or chatting about marital problems. The smell of caffeine filled the air, and rusted blades were the only objects creating sound.

They slowly began striding to the back, where they were requested to go. Eyes of police officers locked on them, wondering if they'll be put in handcuffs. Each step felt uncomfortably tense, the combustive hero getting angrier.

Then, they reached the slightly ominous door. A small pause before Todoroki lifted his hand, knocking to give notice of their presence.

Concisely, the door cracked slightly open. Allowing them to enter, before they could set foot.

They remain still, almost either shock or disbelief. The room was filled with paper tumbtag on the wall, red strings that seemed to stretch forever, and another irritating small spinning fan sound. A desk that had a block computer, a stack of books with paper sticking out on the left edge. This place… was no different than the typical laboratory at UA.

However, who sat behind that desk—the detective. Though, they seemed young. Like young, almost their age. Their focus seemed to be on the computer, typing away like they weren't in the room. The big three, the three musketeers… etc?