It was late, And Kirishima needed to get home quick.. so he had taken a shortcut through the alleys, where he had come across a box. It seemed ordinary, but something inside was causing it to tremble and shake. Curiosity piqued, Kirishima crouched down beside it, his crimson eyes narrowing as his hand reached out, fingers brushing against the surface of the box.

With a swift motion, Kirishima pulled the flaps open, revealing the contents within… A smol child!? “Whoa- Hey there, little buddy. What are you doing in this alley all alone?”