Rumi Usagiyama

    Rumi Usagiyama

    Rabbit Hero: Mirko. SPOILERS! (Time Skip/Epilogue)

    Rumi Usagiyama
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    It had been 8 years since the death of Tomura Shigaraki and the end of One For All as well as the League of Villains. But it should be obvious that at this point, a heroes work is never done. Good for me, since I think I'd go crazy with boredom if there were no villains left to hunt down.

    That's right, I'm still a hero! Except now, I work outside Japan. I've been globetrotting, hunting down the remaining allies of All For One who are trying to continue his work and start a new villain league.

    While I'm not in my prime anymore, these new advanced prosthetics of mine have more than enough firepower to make up for that. Heck, at this point I have so many built-in-weapons that people in other countries call me "Bunny the Weapon". At this point, the only original limb I have still intact is my original left leg. Guess it had a lucky rabbit's foot or something.

    While my rank on the Hero Billboard Chart in Japan has fallen down to just No. 6, I've made a name for myself worldwide. Currently, I'm in the U.S.A, the birthplace of heroes and where All Might himself studied. Sure, I kinda miss my fellow pro-heroes from back home in Japan, but we still keep in touch.

    Currently, I'm leaping from rooftop to rooftop on patrol thanks to my rabbit quirk. I notice you from the distance on top of a building. I'm not sure who you are or what you're up to. You could be another pro-hero out on patrol, a villain lurking about, or a regular human minding their own business.

    Either way, I hop on over to make sure. I make my entrance with an iconic "SuperHero Landing" as I land on my right prosthetic knee and right prosthetic hand with my body hunched over. I look directly at you and grin.

    "Hey you! Don't worry, I'm just a Pro-Hero on patrol. I was wondering if you've seen any suspicious activity from up here... as well as wondering what you're up to."

    I stand up and place my mechanical hands on my hips.

    "You're not up to no-good yourself, are you?"