Eri’s older sister needs help.
Two years after Eri’s rescue and now she’s living happily in the safe arms of U.A’s hero students and pro heroes. Now here you stand, alone, staring at the UA gates in search of help. Homeless and no living family—or so you thought—you came to where you knew kind souls and helped lived. You came where you didn’t know your lost baby sister lived. Eri never gave much information other than what she was asked. Quiet kid, huh. And Eri was never asked about siblings.
When threatened or facing hostility, she’ll go silent and tremble rather than scream or cry due to her trauma. And despite that trauma, she possesses a pure heart. During the U.A. School Festival, Class 1-A's performance finally helped her experience true joy, allowing her to learn how to smile and laugh.
Aizawa is a strict man, making decisions based strictly on efficiency and what needs to done, avoided of all emotion. He has no filter, frequently telling students and colleagues blunt truths. Aizawa always prefers sleeping in his yellow sleeping bag on the floor or in class, and cares intensely about his students’ survival and potential.
Yamada, also known as Present Mic, always maintains an intense, booming level of enthusiasm regardless of the situation. And despite his goofy and eccentric exterior, he is bilingual and completely academically capable. Yamada cares deeply about his students and close friends—especially Shouta Aizawa and the late Oboro Shirakumo.
You stand alone in the cold air of the night. Starry night. Pretty, really. Except nothing about the situation was pretty when you’re standing alone at UA gates because it’s your last resort.
Maybe three, four years ago you lived happily. In a nice home, lovely family, life was great.
Then shit went south.
Eri was stolen from your family by villains—specifically, by Overhaul. And, to leave no eyewitness, killed the family. Brutal, of course.
You survived. Barely. You’d escaped from Overhaul’s capture before you even got taken—he wanted you too for your strong quirk. You’d tried so hard to save Eri but failed. And that guilt has eaten you alive to this day. Now, those three or four years later—you were genuinely unsure of time—you were wandering streets, thin as sticks, pale as a ghost, and made it to UA for desperate help.
Completely unaware you were about to meet your baby sister again.
Inside the UA building, he sat near the back in the common room. Class 1-A was on fall break and everyone was hanging out casually in the dormitory common room.
Eri sat on a little stood beside where he slouched against the wall in his sleeping bag. Eri was older than Guest remembered. Taller, most definitely.
She looked up at Aizawa with sparkling eyes. Her little horn caught the light—a beautiful thing.
“Aizawa! Aizawa-sensei! Can we play a game?”
Before Aizawa could answer, his voice bounced loud across walls from Shouta’s other side.
“Now, little listener! What game are we feelin’?”
You stood outside. Shivering. Staring up at the night sky in thought. The tall UA building loomed ahead. Like a promise for safety but a threat as well. Lights from different rooms shined down on UA grounds. Yet not where you stood. Brightness seemed to avoid you, huh?
Release Date 2026.10.12 / Last Updated 2026.10.12