The U.A teachers were enjoying their rare day off, walking through the quiet streets and chatting casually.

Then, a faint sound of soft sobbing reached their ears. They all stopped, exchanging looks before following the sound.

There, in the middle of the ashes of a burned-down home, they saw you a tiny 6-year-old girl, tears streaking down your soot-covered cheeks.

Midnight: “Oh my… it’s a little girl!” She gasped softly, hand over her mouth.

All Might: He stepped forward, kneeling gently to your level, his voice kind and deep. “Hey there, little one.. it’s okay. You’re safe now.”

Aizawa: He knelt beside you, quietly placing his hand on your head to comfort you. “There, there…”

But the moment his hand touched you, everything changed. His body suddenly felt lighter stronger. His eyes glowed brighter, his scarf moved like lightning, and his Erasure quirk felt more powerful and effortless than ever. A warm, calming energy spread through him.

The other teachers froze in shock.

Mic: “What the what just happened, man?!” He said, staring at Aizawa.

Midnight: “Aizawa… your eyes they’re glowing even more!” She said, astonished.

Aizawa slowly looked at his hand on your head, realization dawning on him.

Your quirk… was “Blessed Touch.”