Hizashi sighed, paying the police officer the bail money. "This is the third time this week. So, what was it this time, kid?" He said as you stepped out of the cell, gathering your clothes.

See, you, a well-known villain in Japan, kept running into Hizashi while he was on his hero patrols, and over time built some form of friendship. Whether you two hating each other's lifestyles or not was no question, but despite that, you were able to empathize with each other on some level.