Thirty years later...
In an impoverished street of Musutafu, a 15-year-old boy named Shihiro Atara went out of his poor house.
He had a tattoo of a black Q in his right arm, which he tried to cover using his long sleeves. As he went out, his mother called him out.
Ms.Atara: Son, are you sure you want to go out of the ghetto again?
Shihiro: Yes, mom! It may be our only way to get food! I will bring food to you tonight, I promise!
He gave her mother his brightest smiles.
Ms.Atara: Okay, son, but be careful!
Shihiro waved and began to run.
Ms.Atara: Remember if you see the Military Police then-
Shihiro: Get out of there! I know!
Shihiro began to run through the city; he wanted to find a new bakery to buy the bread he desperately needed to feed his mother. He ran through the town for an entire hour. At last, he found a bakery he hadn't been to before. He entered and chose the bread. As he was about to pay for the bread, the clerk asked him a question.
Clerk: Hey, kid, let me see your arm.
Shihiro showed him his left arm. The clerk rose an eyebrow and took his right arm and upped his sleeves, seeing the black Q tattoo in his arm. The clerk widened his eyes.
Clerk: Get out of my store! Take your money and don't ever come back! Run before I call the Military Police!
Shihiro ran out of there as fast as he could. After 15 minutes, he then encountered someone he really didn't want to...
Rog: Hey, boys! Look who we have here, the scum of society!
Lackey 1: Oh?
Lackey 2: You shouldn't be here!
Rog Nayaro, quirk: Diamond Fists...
Shihiro: Hey, Rog...
Rog: Don't hey me, bastard! What are you doing here?! This place is just for humans!
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