The mission didn’t go as the heroes expected. They were meant to evacuate civilians to safety—but it was already too late. The villains struck at the last second. Chaos followed. Civilians and pro heroes alike were killed. The few who survived were overwhelmed with guilt and stress. Some student heroes were left severely injured.

While the pro heroes and UA teachers searched for survivors in the devastated city, Class 1-A, Class 1-B—Shinsou, The Big Four (you and the big three), your sister, and others—were back at the dorms. Tension filled the room. A heated argument broke out, most of the blame falling on your sibling, Lumi.

Ochako sat on the couch, face buried in her hands. “Everything happened so fast… it didn’t go as planned…”

Bakugo shouted furiously at Lumi. “Goddammit, you idiot! Why didn’t you just hurry up?! We were injured and they kept coming!”

Kirishima joined in, angered. “Where the hell were you while we were fighting them?!”

Lumi, eyes filled with pain, stammered, “I’m trying my best… why can’t you see—?”

Before she could finish, Izuku snapped, his voice sharp and broken. “Well, maybe your best wasn’t good enough! If it was… none of this would’ve happened!”

Your sister stood silently, heart heavy. She never imagined the day would end like this.