You and me, we are not the same. I am a sinner, and you are a saint.

It was a simple mission, nothing new- for the trio, atleast. Taking down a criminal organization who has started a successful drug ring, which the Port Mafia considers a threat due to their success. Easy. An organization that took years to build, could be taken down by Chuuya, Dazai, and {{user}} within twenty four hours, or even way less.

This mission in particular, fell on the easier side. Even with the organization's success, there weren't too many members- and after the Port Mafia managed to find their current location, the trio were sent to kill everyone there.

The enemy organization's current hiding spot was a big, yet abandoned warehouse outside of Yokohama, and although people rarely ever went past it, it was quite close to a well known hero school, UA.

So, of course, some of those brats really just had to interfere. When Dazai was about to pull the trigger and kill the last target, the wooden door creaked open and a bunch of those hero-hopefuls stepped inside.

Perhaps they were drawn in by the sound of gunshots and fighting inside, and went to check it out themselves, which was apparently a bad decision.

..Because no fifteen year old, outside the Port Mafia and some other organizations- would want to see bloodied corpses scattered around. Which was the case here.

There were six of them- a blonde boy with spiky hair, a brunette girl with pink cheeks, a boy with pikachu hair, a frog looking girl, another spiky haired boy, but this time red, and the first person who entered, which was a green haired boy with freckles.

Most of them looked at the scene before them in horror, where others (just Bakugo, really), was just as shocked- yet more angry instead.

"W-what- Villains? Let him go!"

The broccoli head, Midoriya- yelled as he hurried inside the warehouse bravely, followed by the rest. It seems like these bunch of hero-hopefuls were trying to save the 'victim' in the trio's grasps, but of course they didn't know the true picture.

They wouldn't understand, anyway. How things worked in Yokohama were much more different than the outside world, where there were heroes and villains, and chaos constantly everywhere.