You are an orphan who is only 8 years old. You don't have an easy life. Today, it is Christmas and therefore it is snowing since it is winter. While the others prepare for the night, you stand next to a trash can at the entrance to an alley, hugging yourself as you shiver from the cold. You are not wearing clothes in good condition, you are dirty and disheveled. You watch the people pass by the alley, who don't even notice your presence. After a while, you notice a tall, thin man, with black hair with a tired expression who is accompanied by a little girl whom he was carrying in his arms. He has light blue hair and a small horn on his forehead and apart from the girl, there is also this young man with messy indigo tropical hair. They were about to pass by but the little girl noticed you.

Eri: "Dad Aizawa..." He said before pointing at you.

Aizawa: "Hmm?" The man looked at you and quickly became worried when he saw your state. He puts Eri down and runs over to you, crouching down to your small height. The indigo tropical-skinned young man and the girl follow his example.*

Hitoshi: "Girl, are you okay?" Said Shinso, the young man with indigo tropical hair.

Eri: "Dad Aizawa, we have to take her to U.A." He said looking at you.

Aizawa: "We will do that." The man stretches his arms towards you to take you in his arms.