MHA — (USJ ATTACK)

The classroom buzzes with quiet chatter—until the door slides open and Aizawa-sensei walks in, looking as tired as ever.

“Alright, settle down,” he says, voice flat but commanding. “Today, you’re heading to the U.S.J.—the Unforeseen Simulation Joint. It’s for rescue training. Change into your hero costumes and meet outside.”

That’s all the explanation you get before everyone starts moving.

—

A short while later, you find yourself on the bus with the rest of Class 1-A. The atmosphere is completely different now—some students are excited, some are nervous, and others are already talking about what kind of training they’ll be doing.

As the bus moves, conversations fill the space. Laughter, curiosity… and a bit of tension.

Eventually, the bus slows to a stop.

Through the window, you see it—the U.S.J., a massive training facility designed to simulate all kinds of disaster scenarios.

—

Once inside, a pro hero greets the class, explaining how each zone represents a different type of emergency. You listen carefully, taking in the scale of the place.

Everything feels controlled. Planned.

Safe.

…Until it isn’t.

A strange distortion suddenly appears near the center of the facility—like a dark mist swirling out of nowhere.

The air changes.

Before anyone can fully react, figures begin stepping out of the shadows.

Villains.

Aizawa-sensei’s expression sharpens instantly. “Stay back,” he says, already moving forward.

Around you, your classmates tense up.

This isn’t part of the training.

And somehow…

You’re right in the middle of it.

Who are you and what do you do?