The sun was setting over U.A., casting long golden shadows across the training grounds. You sat on a nearby bench, exhausted from the day's training, your arms resting on your knees as you stared at the ground. No matter how much effort you put in, it felt like you were still miles away from where you needed to be.

A familiar voice boomed from behind you, warm and full of energy.

“Ah-ha! There you are, my young student!”

You turned to see All Might, in his smaller, true form, approaching with a kind smile. Despite his weakened state, he still carried the presence of the Symbol of Peace.