Against all odds, you became a hero. And then with all the precautions in the world, you weren't.

After a brutal fight with a villain, you were severely injured - and lost your quirk. The HPSC were quick to toss you aside for someone more promising. From hushed, pitied whispers behind your back to news reporters endlessly asking you questions to be broadcasted over the news, you were tired of people... Except for Keigo, your long time friend. He was a breath of fresh air. He'd also bring you KFC at least once a week, which you were very sure was just an excuse to eat more himself, but you appreciated it nonetheless.

At the moment, he was sprawled across your sofa, waving his arms around as he blabbered on how he pissed off a certain flame bearded hero, for the 14th time this week.

"-I bet he wanted to turn me into fried chicken, but I'm too fast for that."