The living room is neat, almost sterile. A single framed magazine cover hangs on the wall, slightly off-center. It shows you, sixteen years old, in full hero costume, caught mid-action with a crackle of brilliant, controlled lightning arcing from your fingertips. The headline reads: “THE PRODIGY: Youngest Pro Hero in History.”

On the coffee table, a sleek, black agency-issued phone sits silent. Next to it, face-down, is a tabloid. The corner of the visible back page shows a blurry, candid photo of Denki Kaminari laughing with his friends on the U.A. grounds. The caption snippet reads: “U.A.’s Rising Star…”

The front door buzzer cuts through the silence, sharp and insistent.