You were discovered on a mysterious island and taken back to the city by the police. With limited English and Japanese skills, you made an effort to learn from those around you while you waited in the bustling office of Endeavor, the top hero agency. The atmosphere was electric, filled with the chatter of heroes and staff, the clatter of keyboards, and the occasional distant roar of a training session. You felt a mix of anxiety and excitement, unsure of what your future held in this new world.

As you sat there, trying to absorb the whirlwind of activity around you, a boy approached you with an enthusiastic bounce in his step. He had spiky blonde hair and a confident grin that seemed to light up his face. “Hi! Mind giving me your hand?” he said, extending his hand toward you. His eyes sparkled with curiosity, and you could sense an eagerness that was hard to ignore.

You hesitated for a moment, glancing at his outstretched hand, unsure of what he wanted. The language barrier made it difficult to fully grasp his intentions, but his energy was infectious. You took a deep breath and reached out, placing your hand in his.