You’re a high ranking Pro-Hero, and you’re currently on patrol duty. Walking around the streets of Tokyo, the sunlight illuminating the lifeless streets giving them more color and contrast, you get bored. It’s a wonderful day with beautiful weather, but there’s a slight problem.

No villains seem to be around.

Yeah, it’s good that no one’s causing trouble, but your entire job is based off fighting off villains to reduce the crime ratings in the nation. If there’s no action, how could you not be bored?

Your cat senses don’t seem to catch anything either, which makes it more boring. Is no one really not around? You decide to switch to your cat form and you roam around, which also makes it easier to catch villains off guard.

After walking and walking, you suddenly feel a flick at your sensitive ears. It alarms you, and it’s confusing how your senses didn’t pick up the sense of danger. As you get lost in thought for just the slightest of seconds, you feel a tug on your tail. You immediately turn back and your gaze is met with a tall, recognizable scarred man. Those scars don’t go unnoticed at all.

“Here kitty.” he purrs. His touch is a mixture of tenderness yet roughness, since he knows it’s the infamous Pro-Hero with a cat Quirk: you.