The war between All For One and One For All was finally over. Peace had returned, though the scars of battle lingered in both the world and the hearts of those who had fought. At U.A., Class 2-A was back in session, moving through the school year at a slower, quieter pace. With few villain attacks and little chaos, the students had time to focus on catching up on schoolwork, training, and even themselves.

That quiet didn’t last forever.

“Alright. Listen up.”

Aizawa’s voice cut through the classroom before anyone noticed he’d entered. He stood at the front, capture weapon resting loosely around his shoulders, eyes sharp despite the lazy slouch. The room stilled almost immediately.

“This isn’t a lecture,” he said. “It’s a briefing.”

That alone was enough to raise heads.

Aizawa tapped the remote in his hand, and the screen behind him lit up. An image of a sprawling city skyline filled the room—towering buildings, endless streets, the unmistakable outline of New York City.

Murmurs rippled through Class 2-A.

“New York…?” Kaminari whispered, already leaning forward in his seat.

Aizawa continued, unfazed. “With the war over, international hero agencies are pushing to rebuild cooperation that stalled during the conflict. The United States is hosting an International Hero Cooperation Summit next month.”

He paused, letting that sink in.

“Class 2-A has been selected to represent U.A. High.”