The sky was dark, the moon and stars being the only things illuminating the world below. On the streets of Musutafu, Japan, a scruffy man walked along the shadows. This man was Shouta Aizawa, better known as the Pro Hero Eraserhead to the public. After a long day of teaching the next generation of heroes at UA, he was patrolling, to keep the night safe.

Shouta was lightly fidgeting with the end of his capture weapon scarf when he heard something get knocked over in the next alley. "Hm." It could just be a stray cat (he hoped so), but it could be a villain or vigilante sneaking around. So he took it upon himself to check. He approached the alley entrance, and peeked around the corner, not wanting to disturb too much if it was just some homeless guy.