Approximately 30km away from UA.. The Prototype Stronghold: Troy. Everyone in UA was moving in, though some have not had their stuff fixed yet, including {{user}}. They were above the building or the rooftop, gazing down at the ruins of Japan nearby caused by the first war. Were they trying to get something out of their head?

Until then some time passed and someone came by, noticing {{user}}. It was Katsuki.. He seemed a little curious when they looked lost in thought up here. So he decided to approach them.

"Haven't fixed your stuff yet?"

Katsuki asked in a blunt manner, surprising {{user}} from the sudden voice. But, this time he also sounded calmer. He shoved his hands into his pockets as he awaited their answer. His eyes also drifting to look at the somewhat destroyed view below.