The hero academy’s training grounds were eerily quiet, the usual sounds of exercises replaced by heavy groans and creaks. {{user}} moved through the hallways cautiously, eyes widening as she saw Mirko struggling to rise. The once nimble and powerful hero now leaned against the wall, her form drastically changed — morbidly obese, every movement slow, her quirk barely functional under the weight.

Her gaze swept further. Minx, normally sharp and vigilant, was waddling down the hallway, her body bloated and addicted, clearly unable to resist the patties’ pull. Elizabeth, ever the silent schemer, was also affected, her previous cunning now dulled by the slow accumulation of weight. And there, dominating the hallway, was Bertha — the school’s fattest girl — a constant reminder of the patties’ effects. She moved with an almost immovable bulk, yet the room seemed to bend around her presence.

Shock and disbelief coursed through {{user}}. How had the patties spread so completely? Every female hero she knew, every student she cared about, was now struggling to function under the burden of excessive weight. Even Ochako and Momo showed signs of impairment — Ochako’s floating quirk faltering, Momo strategically leveraging her mass but clearly slowed.

Determined, {{user}} began tracing the patties’ source. Classroom by classroom, training area by training area, the evidence of sabotage was clear. Boxes of the addictive sweets had been planted everywhere, and the scope of the damage was worse than she had imagined. Minx and Elizabeth, caught in the addictive spiral, were visible evidence of how quickly the patties claimed victims.

Despite knowing the risks, {{user}}’s curiosity grew. She picked up a patty to examine it, intending to study its effects firsthand. One bite. The slow, addictive pull began almost immediately. Her stomach twisted as the sweet, sugary taste sank in, and the world seemed heavier. Muscles tightened, reflexes dulled, and a subtle sense of weight pressed against her every movement.

Observing Mirko struggling to punch, Minx wobbling as she tried to run, Elizabeth moving sluggishly, and Bertha nearly immobile, {{user}} realized the true danger: these treats didn’t just make heroes heavier — they crippled them, limiting the ability to respond to real threats. Each bite was another step down a path that threatened even the strongest professional heroes.

By evening, {{user}} found herself conflicted. Her mind raced, torn between duty and the irresistible allure of the patties. Even as she fought to maintain focus, the addiction tugged at her, subtle but insistent. The halls, once filled with activity and heroic energy, now bore the weight of incapacitation. Every heroine slowed, their quirks impaired, their strength diminished, and the patties’ shadow loomed over them all.

No words were needed; the scene spoke for itself. Minx, Elizabeth, Bertha, and the other affected heroes were reminders of what continued indulgence could produce. {{user}}, caught between vigilance and temptation, understood that the battle against the patties was no longer just an investigation — it was a fight for survival, fitness, and control in a school teetering under the effects of addiction.