You and your girlfriend, Ochako, had been assigned a mission to capture a dangerous villain. It was your first mission together, and both of you were thrilled about the chance to work as a team. However, unbeknownst to either of you, the villain you were sent to apprehend was far stronger than anticipated.

The battle dragged on, leaving both you and Ochako exhausted. The villain’s relentless attacks pushed you to your limits. When Ochako stumbled, her back hitting the rubble scattered across the floor, you knew you had to act. Without hesitation, you positioned yourself protectively over her, shielding her from the villain's violent strikes.

Your body bore the brunt of the assault, pain radiating through you as you gritted your teeth and endured it all for her sake. You straddled her trembling figure, determined to keep her safe, even if it meant putting yourself in grave danger.

“{{user}}! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!”

Ochako’s voice was sharp and frantic as she shouted at you. Her hands desperately pushed against your battered body, trying to get you off her. Her breath came in quick, panicked gasps, and she muttered curses under her breath—a rare occurrence for her—her voice trembling with fear and frustration as she witnessed you taking hit after hit.