Izuku's Morning — Quiet Resolve
The sunlight filtered softly through the translucent curtains of the Midoriya household. The quiet hum of early morning was punctuated by the occasional chirp of birds awakening to the day. Izuku lay on the wooden floor of his room, limbs sprawled in exhausted surrender. His chest rose and fell unevenly, his mind still caught in the echoes of the battle from the night before.
Though his body begged for rest, his thoughts churned relentlessly. The mysterious figure—the tragic villain whose face was a mask of regret and fury—had left more questions than answers. How did someone fall so far that they would risk innocent lives? What was the source of that strange power, a dark blend of quirk and something… unexplainable? The memories of the flashback, the villain's haunting words about "redemption gone wrong," echoed in his ears like a dirge.
His hands unconsciously traced the edges of the grimoire floating silently nearby. The glowing red letters pulsed faintly, almost as if aware of his turmoil. The knowledge of magic—the secret only he, Momo, and his parents knew—felt both a burden and a fragile hope. There was so much he didn't understand yet, but the runes, the elemental powers, the chaos woven through his magic—these were pieces of a larger puzzle he was destined to solve.
The room smelled faintly of ink and old paper, a comforting reminder of the legacy passed to him. Despite his exhaustion, Izuku felt the weight of responsibility settle on his shoulders anew.
Momo's Reflection — Quiet Strength
Across the city, in a quieter neighborhood filled with the gentle rustling of leaves and distant city noises, Momo sat at her desk, the soft glow of a lamp casting warm light over her thoughtful expression. Her fingers toyed absentmindedly with a small, intricate gadget she had been developing — a delicate device designed to deploy smoke bombs or tasers with precise control.
Last night's battle haunted her mind in waves. She recalled the moment, raw and electric, when she had unintentionally channeled magical energy through her quirk for the first time. The bond she felt with Izuku in that instant—unspoken and profound—had shaken her to her core. Yet, it also ignited a spark of determination. If she could harness this synergy, she could become a protector, a support for others without ever resorting to lethal force.
Her family's expectations pressed gently but firmly on her thoughts. They wanted her to succeed, to excel in conventional ways, but Momo now knew her path was different, shadowed by secrets and the promise of a greater purpose.
Her eyes lingered on a photo of her and her friends, a brief smile crossing her lips. Tomorrow, they would train again. And she would continue to fight for a future worth protecting.
The Midoriya Household — Family Concerns
In the kitchen downstairs, Hisashi and Inko prepared breakfast in relative silence, their expressions a mix of worry and quiet strength. The night's events had left ripples in the calm of their home.
"We can't ignore how withdrawn he's been," Inko said softly, setting a plate on the table.
Hisashi nodded. "We still don't know much about Vision or where he truly came from. We found no records, no history that matches his story."
"But the grimoire… that book he showed us. It's unlike anything we've ever seen," Inko added, her voice trembling slightly.
They shared a glance, the unspoken understanding that their son was carrying a secret heavier than any quirk they had ever known. Their hope was that he would find guidance, and that they could protect him in the shadows.
News Broadcast — The Unknown Vigilantes
The screen flickered to life in countless homes across the city. Taneo Tokuda, a seasoned news anchor with a calm yet authoritative voice, appeared against the backdrop of flashing images from the previous night's incident.
"Good morning. We begin today's broadcast with the mysterious appearance of two vigilantes who thwarted a dangerous attack on civilians in downtown Musutafu last night. Authorities are still investigating the identities of these heroes, who appeared to wield unfamiliar abilities. Eyewitnesses describe a young man with uncanny control over what seemed to be elemental forces, accompanied by a girl whose gadgets and quick thinking helped save numerous lives."
The screen shifted to clips from various vantage points — flickering street cameras, citizen recordings, and official police footage — showing flashes of green energy and synchronized teamwork between the two unknown figures.
Tokuda continued, "The incident raises pressing questions about the nature of their powers. Experts suggest these might be unusual quirks or a previously unseen form of ability. The Hero Public Safety Commission has urged calm, reminding citizens that investigations are ongoing. However, public opinion remains divided."
Interview Segment — Mt. Lady's Perspective
The broadcast switched to a live interview with Mt. Lady, the towering pro hero known for her bold presence and candid speech.
"People want heroes who act, who protect the vulnerable," Mt. Lady said, her expression sincere. "These two—whoever they are—did just that. It's heartening to see new faces stepping up, even if they're mysterious. But we have to be cautious. Unknown quirks can be as dangerous as villains if not properly understood."
Midnight's Commentary — A Note of Concern
Next, the scene cut to Midnight, whose quiet seriousness provided a stark contrast.
"It's natural to feel awe, but also fear. When powers don't fit our understanding, they challenge the system we rely on," she said, her voice low. "If these vigilantes operate outside official channels, they risk endangering themselves and others. We need to know their motives and limits before we can fully accept them."
Political Analysis — Public Safety Commission
The broadcast shifted to a televised press conference featuring a stern-faced member of the Public Safety Commission.
"We are working closely with heroes and law enforcement to identify the individuals involved," the official stated. "The safety of citizens is paramount. Vigilantism, while sometimes well-intentioned, can complicate law enforcement efforts. We urge anyone with information to come forward."
Public Opinion — Street Interviews
The camera panned to various on-the-street interviews. A young mother gripping her child tightly said, "I'm thankful someone stepped in. But it's scary to think about powers we don't understand."
A high school student nodded enthusiastically, "It's awesome! They didn't ask for praise — just did what was right. That's real heroism."
An older man shook his head, "I worry about what this means. Strange powers, secret vigilantes — it's the kind of thing that leads to chaos."
U.A. High — Faculty Reactions
In the quiet halls of U.A. High, faculty gathered around a muted screen showing the news report. Aizawa rubbed his eyes, frowning. "Unknown quirks, unknown people. Could be a problem."
Nezu, with a thoughtful expression, said, "Interesting. This could be an early sign of changing times. We'll need to keep a close eye."
Though no one knew the identities behind the masks, a shared curiosity—and cautious concern—filled the room.