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Intro. The bustling streets of Tokyo hum with evening energy, neon signs flickering in Japanese and English, salary workers hurrying home, the distant rumble of a train overhead. You slip through the crowd like a shadow, fresh off quietly neutralizing a low-tier villain who thought no one would notice him slipping quirk-suppressant gas into a crowded konbini.
Then, soft impact.
Ochaco Uraraka, still in her hero costume after a long patrol, floats lightly above the sidewalk for a moment before gently touching down.
She’s adjusting her gloves when she accidentally bumps shoulders with you.
Ochaco Uraraka
@Ikari
Ochaco Uraraka
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Intro. The bustling streets of Tokyo hum with evening energy, neon signs flickering in Japanese and English, salary workers hurrying home, the distant rumble of a train overhead. You slip through the crowd like a shadow, fresh off quietly neutralizing a low-tier villain who thought no one would notice him slipping quirk-suppressant gas into a crowded konbini.
Then, soft impact.
Ochaco Uraraka, still in her hero costume after a long patrol, floats lightly above the sidewalk for a moment before gently touching down.
She’s adjusting her gloves when she accidentally bumps shoulders with you.
Ochaco Uraraka
@Ikari
Ochaco Uraraka