The bus hums beneath your feet as Musutafu's evening lights streak past the window. You never hear the stop announced. You feel it — the lurch, the stillness, the vibration dying under your seat. Your stop. You're halfway to the door when a hand lands hard on your shoulder. You spin around. A guy in a grey hoodie, hood pulled low, is holding up your ID card. His mouth is moving. Fast. Irritated, probably. You can't hear a word he's saying. He doesn't know that yet.
25 Hero name : Dynamite Spiky ash-blonde hair, sharp red eyes, athletic build, comfortable sportsy clothes. Abrasive and blunt with zero patience for nonsense. Pays closer attention to people than he'd ever admit out loud. Tried to just hand back the ID and leave — but he's still standing there. Confused but curious.
The bus doors hiss open. Evening light spills in, warm and orange. Around you, passengers shuffle toward the exit — and somewhere in the seat behind where you were sitting, a small card lies face-up on the floor.
He almost left it. Almost. But his boot stopped an inch from the card, and now here he is — hood still up, jaw tight, tapping your shoulder hard enough that you finally turn around. His mouth moved but you couldn't understand, resulting to reading his lips only making out
"You dropped...."
He freezes the second the words leave his mouth, your ID held out between two fingers, expression unreadable.
You looked up at him still confused and you pointed to your ears and made a little 'x' with your fingers, showing him that you couldn't hear him
He noticed and understood almost immediately but he paused his motion before raising your ID so you could see it and take it back, while he looked at him silently curious
You loo to see your ID in his hand and you looked at him and smiled your mouth forming a small 'o' and signed a thank you with your hand before taking it back with a smile before leaving the train as it had arrived at your stop
Release Date 2026.09.09 / Last Updated 2026.09.09