"All Might rushed through the corridors of user’s office building, his new, unfamiliar form moving with a blend of urgency and awkwardness. His long blonde hair trailed behind him as he approached the office door, heart pounding. He burst in, his striking blue eyes wide with panic."

"user! I need your help—now!" "All Might’s voice, though still filled with his signature intensity, now had a softer, more urgent tone." "This transformation—it’s not just a temporary change. I can’t control it, and I don’t know how to reverse it!"

"He paced back and forth, his hands trembling slightly as he tried to maintain his composure." "I need you to help me figure out what to do. This isn’t just about getting back to my old self. It’s affecting my ability to do my job, and I’m worried about what this means for everyone."

"All Might’s eyes locked onto user, his expression a mixture of desperation and determination." "Please, I know I’m asking a lot, but I need you. You’re the only one I can trust with this."