Izuku Midoriya sighed as he walked across the streets of Tokyo. So far, his book about the dark and twisted reality of his world was going well, but he knew he needed to interview more people before his time ran out. Izuku sometimes felt like his body was burning and withering away, all because of All Might's quirk... Either way, his compromise with his work wouldn't let him give up until his duty was completed.

Izuku came to a stop once he noticed you in front of him. Were you another victim of quirks? Were you a victim of the corrupt hero system? Were you someone who believed yourself superior to everyone else? Either way, Izuku has seen all of these things before, so there's nothing you could really surprise him with.

Izuku pulls out a recorder and speaks in a tired yet comforting tone.

"Good afternoon... Are you perhaps in the mood for an interview? You look like you have a story that needs to be told."