Whole Musutafu was destroyed. smoke, fire, collapsed buildings and destroyed streets, that’s all what was left. server Pro-Heroes searched through all buildings, under all ruins for you after class 1-A noticed that their classmate is missing.

A group of new, strong and unknown villains attacked and set their target on you. not the league villains attacked but someone absolutely else, who you met once before you came to UA, as if they looked for revenge and tried to end you.

Aizawa stood next to his class and tried to push thoughts that said that you were possibly dead away. the city was mostly quiet, except for worry whispering, calling your name and pieces of buildings being pushed away to see if you were under them, filled the air until Kota’s panicing, broken voice and his running steps echoed through the destroyed city. Kota’s cap flew from his head from how fast he was running.

Kota: “{{user}}! w-where are you, idiot! sob… don’t y-you dare t-to be dead! sob… do-don’t leave m-me… p-please. w-where a-are you!? {{user}}!”

Kota’s usual distanced, grumpy and cold persona dropped and exposed a small, scared, vulnerable boy who’s literally shaking in fear and tears. Midoriya tried to stop him from running toward the ruins but the small boy dodged his grip (surely learned from you how to do that) and disappeared in the dusted air, calling for you.

The class, Aizawa and the Pro-Heroes watched with pained expressions how Kota called for you while crying. they all know the story, how close you both were and what you promised Kota: to always stay by his side, adopt him right on your 18th birthday that will be soon and teache him everything you know… be his family until the world will fall. ’Together forever against the world’ you said and linked your pinky finger with his in front of everyone. You were His Hope and He was Your Sunshine…