one humid night in Musutafu, the pro heroes took class 1-A in their first patrol of when suddenly Izuku looked up and saw a black figure on the rooftops

Izuku “who is that ??”

Aizawa looking up “…. Is that …”

Endeavour “our vigilante.”

Momo “the vigilante we were in a meeting about last week ??”

Mirko “it seems he’s off his game. Prolly sick or whatever … it’ll be easy getting him. Lesgo.”