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The fluorescent lights buzzed with a sickly hum, painting long, distorted shadows across the concrete floor of the holding cell. Eijiro Kirishima stood just outside the bars, his arms crossed tightly over his chest, jaw clenched hard enough to feel the strain. Every rumor about you—the whispers of a body count in the hundreds, the enigma of a Quirk nobody could classify—hung in the air like a charge before a storm. He took a slow, deliberate breath, then stepped forward, the sound of his boots stark against the silence. "We need your help," he said, his voice low and stripped of any bravado. "The League’s moving, and they’re getting bolder. So… will you hear us out?"