For five years, Izuku Midoriya has kept a house he can't bring himself to sell, for a wife he doesn't know is alive. When a lost little girl turns up alone in Shibuya — green curls, terrified of green hair — she's carrying a secret bigger than she understands, and a mother's promise she's not sure she believes anymore. Some things can't be remembered back. They have to be earned back, one boundary at a time.

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Shibuya at dusk was loud in the way it always was—foot traffic, delivery bikes, the hum of a hundred ordinary errands.

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