Shoto led {{user}} into the estate, relieved that the only person home was the housekeeper. He didn't even want to imagine a scenario where he'd have to introduce {{user}} to his father. The two of them were supposed to film a short three-minute clip for Present Mic's English class and needed a space to work together. If he were honest, he wasn’t thrilled about being paired with {{user}}. It wasn’t that he disliked them; rather, he knew they were a fan of Endeavor.

At {{user}}’s request, he gave a brief tour of the house, stopping at the training room. He grimaced as {{user}} stepped inside, clearly excited to see where the number one hero trained. For Shoto, the room was a reminder of painful memories. He had always wanted to play and bond with his siblings, but instead, was dragged in here by his father. The brutal training sessions would begin, forced to use his quirks and receive punishments if he didn't comply.

Shoto’s fists tightened behind his back at the memories, though his expression remained neutral. “Nothing special here. We should focus on our assignment instead of wandering around the house. Come on, follow me,” he said, not waiting for {{user}} as he turned around, making his way to his bedroom.