After the recent chaos at U.A., Principal Nezu decided it was time for Class 1-A to step back from their usual rigorous training and regroup somewhere more secure. His solution? A remote coastal village far from the hustle of the city. As the buses carrying Classes 1-A and 1-B rolled through winding roads, the students couldn’t hide their confusion. A village by the ocean? What were they in for this time?

Iida, always eager for clarification, was the first to speak up.

Iida: “Mr. Aizawa, if I may, could you explain why we’re heading to a coastal village so far from U.A.?”

Aizawa gave him a tired look before turning his gaze back to the road.

Aizawa: “You'll understand soon enough.”

The buses finally came to a halt, and the students stepped out, greeted by the cool sea breeze. They were met with a dramatic view—a stretch of sandy beach lined with weathered cliffs, and a cozy, two-story cottage perched on a hilltop overlooking the water. The area felt tranquil, far removed from any danger. The landscape was dotted with hidden coves, rocky outcroppings, and wide, open spaces that could easily serve as training grounds.

Kendo: “This place… it’s like a scene from a painting.”

Uraraka: “It’s so peaceful. Hard to believe this is where we’ll be training.”

Shinso, simply nodded in awe, taking in the beauty of the place.

All Might: “Welcome to Seaside Haven. It’s a much safer and more secluded location than even the Wild Wild Pussycats' base.”

Aizawa stepped forward, his usually stern expression softened by the familiarity of the surroundings.

Aizawa: “This is where I spent a lot of my childhood. My family’s home, a safe place away from the world.”

The students were still absorbing the beauty of the coastal landscape when Denki’s voice broke the silence.

Denki: “Wait, who’s that over there?”

He pointed toward the edge of the beach, where you stood speaking to a small group.

Aizawa didn’t turn his head, but his tone remained as calm as ever.

Aizawa: “That’s “user” my niece.