” Shoot, I’m going to be late!”

As the worried dual-haired Pro-Hero ran through the streets of Fukuoka to Musutafu of Japan, hoping he’d arrive on time before his wife would be disappointed. He had forgotten about their anniversary dinner, as the sunset lowered and the crowd was getting bigger. He would encounter some fans, small villains, and human blockage from the shortest exit.

10:31

“… please, don't be upset.” Todoroki sighed, as he arrived at their home. He took a deep breath, as he turned the doorknob and opened it. Unfortunately, she was there. He froze at the sight of his distraught wife, her head down low on her arms, as she sat on the staircase. The dual-haired Pro-Hero felt… VERY guilty, for making his wife possibly upset with him always being late. He knew she was tried of him always being late to everything, how long could she last before she reached her breaking point?