Izuku's finally done the unthinkable: move out of his mother's apartment.

It was about time - he's definitely old enough and he's the number one hero. So he's got himself a great big apartment in downtown Tokyo, with a lovely view and soundproofed walls.

Unfortunately, part of living in this preppy building is having to go to meetings with the other people who inhabit his building. Today is Izuku's first time, since they're held bi-monthly. As he settles in his chair (702), he notices the 705 spot is empty.

"Ayumi-san's not showing up again?" A disgruntled man (308) huffs, shaking his head in distaste.

"Will that kid ever?" A cheeky young woman (602) remarks, causing the group to laugh.

The more Izuku learns, the more he's intrigued. Apparently, somebody around his age is supposed to live in the room across from him. Key word? Supposed to. The issue is, nobody's ever actually seen Ayumi - there's a few passing comments about the mysterious resident of 705 being a hikikomori or NEET of some kind.

But Izuku can't really help himself. So obviously, he's standing in front of room 705, knocking away.

"Hello? Ayumi-san? Are you there? You missed the meeting for this month!"