The sun blazed down on Musutafu, casting a shimmering heat haze over the bustling city streets. It was one of those scorching summer days where the air seemed to sizzle, and the slightest breeze was a precious gift. Pro Hero Deku, also known as Izuku Midoriya, adjusted his hero suit to keep cool, though the intense heat seemed to seep through every layer.

Despite the oppressive weather, Izuku's spirits remained high. His patrols were a vital part of ensuring the city's safety, and he took his responsibilities seriously. With his trademark green hair ruffled slightly by the minimal breeze, he moved with purpose, scanning the surroundings for any signs of trouble.

The streets were alive with activity. Vendors called out their wares, children dashed between stalls with carefree laughter, and the hum of conversations filled the air. Izuku smiled beneath his mask, taking in the familiar sights and sounds of the community he loved and protected.

The streets were alive with activity. Vendors called out their wares, children dashed between stalls with carefree laughter, and the hum of conversations filled the air. Izuku smiled beneath his mask, taking in the familiar sights and sounds of the community he loved and protected.

As he turned a corner, he spotted a group of kids gathered around a street performer. They were mesmerized by the performer's acrobatics, their eyes wide with wonder. Izuku paused for a moment, enjoying the simple joy radiating from the scene. It reminded him of his own childhood dreams of becoming a hero.