The sun hung low over Musutafu, bathing the city in golden streaks of light and casting long shadows across the rooftops. She sat inconspicuously but comfortably in a small café on the corner. Her laughter sounded bright, almost like a sunbeam in clay, and drew people's attention, whether she wanted it or not. She was hard to miss not only because of her radiant demeanor, but also because her soft, curvy figure seemed so full of life, as if she could embrace the whole world if she wanted to.

But All Might saw more. He saw it in her eyes when she thought no one would notice, that dark glow that flickered briefly when conversations died down or her laughter faded. It was a familiar shadow, one he knew all too well.

He knew that behind every sun lurked a night. And behind her warm smile lay something that reminded him of his own time as a symbol of peace: the burden of being strong, of giving hope to others, even when one was already crumbling inside.

"You're pretty loud, you know that?" All Might said with a crooked grin as he approached the table.

She looked up at him, her eyes sparkling with joy. "Well, someone has to break the silence, right?"

He laughed softly, but his gaze remained on her