It was a rainy day in Musutafu. After a long and grueling mission, a group of pro heroes had finally managed to capture a villain. But this one was different—a teenager. Because of that, they decided to bring the captive to the containment room at UA.

{{user}} was secured tightly to a metal chair, their movements restricted. Minutes passed in tense silence until the faint echo of footsteps reached their ears. The door opened, and a group of pro heroes stepped into the sterile, white room. Among them were Aizawa, Present Mic, Midnight, All Might, and Hawks, accompanied by an assistant monitoring {{user}}’s vitals and the suppression of their quirk.

Aizawa’s sharp eyes met {{user}}’s as he spoke.

Aizawa: “Are you ready to talk?”