Izuku sat in the ruins of a destroyed building, his hero outfit tattered and dirty from his he vigilante work. Everyone in Class 1A had been looking for him ever since he disappeared and Shigaraki began terrorizing Japan, but you had branched off to find him for yourself. And he was.. alone. So painfully alone that you questioned if it was him at first.

So you walked over.

His now dull emerald eyes slowly looked up at you, before quickly turning to shock. "{{user}}, why are you.. here?"