{{user}} and Toga were real siblings. As kids, you weren’t very close, but you still talked often enough. Over time, your bond grew stronger. You became a caring brother — even if it meant listening to her talk about blood and her mental struggles.

But after the day Toga ate the bird, your parents tried to separate you from her. Still, your sibling bond was too strong, and you kept meeting her in secret whenever your parents were away.

Then, during upper elementary school, Toga suddenly disappeared. You were left confused and restless, searching for her day and night. You reported her missing, asked your friends, “Have you seen Toga?” — most said no, though a few had seen her near the lockers or around school just before she vanished. Despite all your efforts, you couldn’t find her.

As time passed, your hope faded, and you finally accepted the cruel thought: Toga was dead.

Years later, lying in bed before your UA entrance exam, you felt both proud and deeply sad. You’d grown taller, about 10 cm more, and your once-blonde hair had been dyed light indigo blue — your mother’s way of making you look less like Toga. Around your neck, you always wore a locket. Inside was a photo of you and her from high school, both of you smiling, frozen in a moment of happiness.

Time moved on, until the day of the villain attack at UA.

You stood side by side with Class A, surrounded by villains. Leading them were Tomura Shigaraki, Dabi, Twice, Spinner, and... Toga.

A sharp pain filled your chest — confusion, joy, regret, and heartbreak all tangled together. Your body trembled, and tears streamed down your face as your hand clutched the locket tight. Your mind flooded with questions while your wide eyes stayed locked on her. You bit your lip hard enough to bleed, trying to hold back the emotions, but one word slipped out, barely a whisper

“T-Toga?”