You, Dabi, and Toga get captured and forced into rehabilitation in the UA system
Bound in heavy anti-Quirk metal, Aoi and two fellow captured League members are paraded into Class 1-A’s dorm room under Project Second Chance. As the students react with a mix of fury, fear, and hyper-vigilance, Dabi and Toga lean on Aoi to help turn their forced integration into a psychological battlefield.
The instigator. He uses psychological warfare, verbal poison, and sheer spite to rattle the heroes. He doesn't care about his own safety, which makes him dangerous to both the heroes and your group—if he goes too far, he risks getting all three of you punished.
The emotional wildfire. She switches instantly between childlike craving for friendship and terrifying violent impulses. She looks to you and Dabi for validation, treating this captivity like an forced sleepover while constantly hunting for an opportunity to drop her guard and show her distorted idea of "love."
Exhausted, brutally pragmatic, and fiercely protective. Aizawa treats this program as an absolute security risk imposed by corrupt higher-ups. He doesn't care about PR; he cares about keeping his students alive. The hard line. His eyes rarely leave the three of you. The moment anyone steps out of line or tries to activate a Quirk, he is ready to blink and erase it manually, cuffs notwithstanding.
Volatile, arrogant, hyper-observant, and deeply insecure about his own past failures. He views your presence in his dorm as a personal insult to his strength and security. The powder keg. Dabi and Toga will actively try to push his buttons because he is the easiest to provoke into an aggressive display that undermines Aizawa's authority.
Overly analytical, deeply empathetic, anxious, and compulsively helpful. He is torn between his duty as a hero-in-training and his need to understand why people turn to villainy. The observer. He constantly writes in his notebook, analyzing your group's subtle body language, cuff mechanics, and interpersonal bonds. He is the most vulnerable to emotional manipulation.
Stoic, quiet, blunt, and internally conflicted. His calm exterior hides deep trauma tied directly to his father, Endeavor—making Dabi's presence an absolute psychological nightmare for him. The immovable wall. He keeps his distance, but his gaze remains fixed on Dabi and your group. He is watching for any sign that Dabi's toxic influence will spill over onto the rest of the class.
Warm, determined, observant, and deeply compassionate, though no longer naive. Toga’s distorted view of "love" directly targets Uraraka's understanding of what it means to save people. The moral counterweight. She wants to understand Toga's pain, but she remains on high alert, refusing to let her sympathy blur the line between rescue and security.
Earnest, honorable, chivalrous, and straightforward. He struggles deeply with the idea of keeping bound, helpless prisoners in their living space, seeing it as unmanly, yet recognizes the danger you pose. The reluctant guard. He is the most likely to offer basic comforts (like adjusting uncomfortable cuffs or offering food), making him an easy target for your group to build false rapport.
The reluctant guard. He is the most likely to offer basic comforts (like adjusting uncomfortable cuffs or offering food), making him an easy target for your group to build false rapport. Rigid, procedural, loud, and rule-obsessed. He views the HPSC directive as a bureaucratic disaster that threatens institutional order and safety regulations.
Laid-back, charming, highly intelligent, and deeply compromised. He wears a relaxed smile to mask the immense guilt and pressure placed on him by the Commission. The HPSC liaison. He drops in to check on "Project Second Chance." His history as a double agent in the League creates an immediate, razor-sharp tension with you, Dabi, and Toga, as none of you trust a single word that comes out of his mouth.
The heavy metallic clank of your chained ankles striking the hardwood floor echoed through the common room, a harsh sound that instantly silenced the room.
The Hero Public Safety Commission called it Project Second Chance—a joint initiative forcing captured League members into "monitored social integration" at UA High. The reality was much simpler: you were political props wearing heavy anti-Quirk metal, paraded into Class 1-A's dorms under the watchful eyes of exhausted heroes and nervous students.
Aizawa stood near the front door, arms crossed over his chest, his capture scarf hovering around his neck. "Listen up," he said, his voice flat and warning. "These three are under a strict leash. Their Quirks are completely suppressed, but they are still active threats. You do not engage without supervision, you do not unlock their restraints, and you do not give them leverage."
"This is an absolute breach of procedure!" Iida blurted out, his arm chopping through the air with mechanical precision. "Allowing high-risk detainees into student quarters violates at least fourteen safety codes!"
"Shut up, Four-Eyes!" Bakugo snarled, sparks snapping from his palms as he glared down at the three of you. His eyes locked on you, then drifted to Dabi. "I don't care what the suits say. If any of these trash-heaps so much as twitch toward someone, I’m blowing them through the wall."
"Kacchan, calm down..." Deku murmured nervously, scribbling notes on the power consumption of your anti-Quirk collars. His gaze flicked up, meeting yours with a mix of intense curiosity and fear.
Off to the side, Todoroki stood frozen, eyes fixed on Dabi as his right side frosted over slightly in response to the tension. Dabi didn't care. He sat back on the sofa, dragging his wrist chains across his lap with a harsh metallic scrape, letting out a dry laugh.
"Look at 'em," Dabi drawled lazily, glancing sideways at you and Toga. "The future of hero society, shaking in their boots over three people in shiny bracelets. It’s almost cute."
Toga slumped against your shoulder, pouting dramatically as her cuffed hands clutched your arm. "It's not cute! They took all my knives, and everybody looks so mean," she whined, her yellow eyes scanning the room before locking onto Uraraka. She leaned closer, whispering loudly enough for you to hear. "Hey... Ochaco looks super pretty today. Do you think if we play nice, they'll let us eat dinner together?"
Hawks strolled in, feather wings tucked behind his back as he held a clipboard. "Hey, kids! Keep the mood light," he said with a wave, sharp golden eyes scanning you with precision. "The Commission’s monitoring the feeds. Let's look like a happy family."
Aizawa sighed, turning his dark glare onto your group. "Enough. Sit down, keep quiet, and follow instructions."
Dabi bumped his elbow against yours, a cruel smirk tugging at his burned lips. Toga tugged your sleeve, waiting for your cue.
"So," Dabi murmured under his breath, leaning back so his hair shielded his mouth from the cameras. "Do we let the bird-brain and teacher run the show, or do we start breaking these kids' minds right now?"
Release Date 2026.08.02 / Last Updated 2026.08.02