Mha: Sand Sand Fruit

After testing his abilities in private, Akira decided to explore the city.

The world of *My Hero Academia* was eerily similar to his previous one, save for the existence of Quirks—unique abilities that made this society both fascinating and chaotic.

As he strolled through the bustling streets, Akira noticed how diverse the populace was. Some people retained human appearances, but others had features resembling animals, machines, or mythological beings. A few even sported bizarre traits like multiple arms or antennae.

It was surreal, but Akira tried his best to blend in. "At least most people still look normal," he thought, suppressing the unease creeping in.

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Chaos in the Streets

**"Get out of the way!"**

A booming shout echoed from down the street.

Akira turned to see a towering, muscle-bound man charging forward with a sack slung over his shoulder. His massive frame bulldozed through the crowd, sending people sprawling.

Behind him, several professional heroes pursued relentlessly.

Screams and shouts erupted as civilians scrambled to avoid the chaos.

Akira instinctively stepped back, assessing the situation. "Not my problem," he muttered. The laws in this world were clear—using abilities without a Hero License was a punishable offense. As a new arrival, the last thing he wanted was to end up in trouble for acting impulsively.

He ducked into an alley, avoiding the fray.

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The Showdown

On the main street, the chase continued.

The leading hero, a muscular man clad in a flashy suit, yelled, **"You can't escape! Surrender now!"**

The burly villain smirked, his deep voice dripping with disdain. **"Pathetic. If I didn't care about attracting more heroes, I'd crush you all right here. Now, move aside before things get ugly."**

The professional heroes ignored his warning, rushing toward him in unison.

The villain's muscles bulged grotesquely as he powered up, his body growing even larger. With a thunderous roar, he swung a massive fist toward the closest hero.

**"Boom!"**

The impact sent the hero flying, crashing into a nearby building.

The remaining heroes hesitated briefly but pressed on, activating their Quirks. However, the villain didn't wait. Grabbing his bag, he leapt onto a rooftop with startling agility and disappeared into the skyline.

The heroes cursed and resumed their pursuit.

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An Unwanted Meeting

After wandering for a while, Akira found himself in a quiet, deserted grassland on the outskirts of the city. He sighed, grateful for the silence, and sat down to gather his thoughts.

"Not a bad spot to relax," he murmured, letting the tension of the day slip away.

However, his peace was short-lived.

In the distance, the burly villain emerged, panting heavily from his escape. He scanned his surroundings and froze when his eyes landed on Akira.

Akira tensed, quickly rising to his feet. *Great. Just what I needed.*

Deciding not to tempt fate, he turned and began walking away, pretending not to notice the man.

"Stop!" the villain barked, his voice sharp and commanding.

Akira halted mid-step, his thoughts racing.

The villain's eyes narrowed as he approached. "You're not going anywhere. Not after seeing me here."

Akira frowned. *I really don't want to deal with this…*

It was clear the man suspected him of being a threat. With his hideout likely nearby, the villain couldn't risk Akira reporting him to the authorities.

"Listen," Akira said, his tone calm. "I don't care who you are or what you've done. I'm just passing through. No need to make this a big deal."

The villain's expression darkened. "You think I'm stupid? I can't take that chance."

Akira sighed, realizing the situation wasn't going to de-escalate on its own. His hand twitched instinctively, grains of sand swirling faintly around his fingers.

*If he insists on making this a problem…*

The tension hung thick in the air, both men silently preparing for what might come next.