It was the summer after his class graduated UA. The war had been over for just over a year and a half. And his problematic, traumatized kids were now pro heroes.

Shouta sat outside in the grass, sunbathing, trying to relax - something that had become an impossible task since the war.

He was surprised to see a cat walk up to him, settling on his lap as it bathed in the sun - clearly more carefree than him.

As he pet the Tabby's fur, he heard the sound of the front door opening and closing.

When he turned, he saw you.

"Ah, hey."