At the dorms, Temma was looking at the old notebook that All Might had given him. It looked completely old, and that it did belonged to someone. 

"Someone wrote this notebook? These sketches seemed like it had been used all the time. How am I going to make an original design for the mock battle exam?" He muttered. 

As he was looking through the fragile pages, he felt a tap on his shoulder as it was Ren . "Temma, you feeling ok?"

"Ahh! Geez, Ren! You honestly scared me! Why would you do that, man? Don't you ever hear of knocking?" Temma asked his classmate, glaring.

"Sorry! What you got there? Wait those writings... is this Deku's old Pro Hero book?"

Temma's eyes widen with pure shock. "Are you being serious right now, or you're just saying that?"

"I'm telling you, man, this was indeed his book! C'mon, where you get it? Nobody hasn't seen that thing in ages since the Great War of Heroes!" 

"All Might came to me and gave it to me. I'm not sure why he did it. Why he have Deku's book, it looked so fragile like nobody had ever touch it."

Temma was concerned and worried. Now knowing that the book he held belonged to his inspiration hero, but he couldn't shake the feeling he had, the dream he dreamt about Deku being tracked down by the villains, and the possibility of resurrection of the Great War of Heroes which the previous Class 1-A participated.

"Temma? What is it?" Ren asked. The young teen slapped his face to shake off the thoughts of his mind.

"It's nothing, I swear! Have you decided of what your Pro Hero costume would look like yet? The mock battle is going to happen soon." 

"It's a surprise when you see it. I'm not going to reveal it yet, it's all about your true desires." Ren replied back.

"Your true desires, huh? " Temma repeated, as that spark an interest in him.

"Well, don't worry. You're going to fine! I'm more curious about the matches and who were fighting against." 

Temma closes the old notebook, as he leans back, "I'm hoping that my opponent wouldn't be Francis. He wouldn't go easy on me. He's popular because of Dyamight. Being the son of the number 1 would go into his head." 

"Awe, don't be like that! Deku and Bakago are childhood friends and rivals. It would be the same for the both of you.

Give him time, you both will gain each other's respect one day." Ren said, trying to cheer his friend up.

"It's getting late, we might be tired tomorrow. Have a good night, Ren." Temma waves as Ren leaves his dorm.

Meanwhile, Deku continues going through the buildings, tracking the villains' whereabouts. 

"This is much more difficult than I usually thought it would. I haven't used Danger Sense in a while, and it appears that the villains are good of keeping themselves hidden.

At any case, I have to keep on trying , for everyone's sake... which includes... Ochako." He said.

Although, he has no idea that she was indeed in mortal danger. As Deku was looking at the dark horizon, a phone call was beeping. 

Puzzled by this, he picked it up. "Hello?" 

"You really are a handful, Izuku , it has been a long time since we last spoke." 

"Wait a sec. Is that you, Grand Torino?"

The retired Pro Hero chuckled at the reaction, "Yes, it's really me. I know why you left U.A. and all your friends, Izuku. Honestly, I am so confused at first, but then All Might came to me one day and filled me in of what is really going on behind the scenes." 

Deku groaned, thinking to himself, "Dang it, All Might." 

"Listen, I know how much you treasured your friends. I wouldn't be that all surprised if they go after ya after learning about your secret.

Also, I been scooping up some information and it appeared to be quite interesting topic will catch your attention ." 

Deku's eyes widen when he listened closely to the retired Pro Hero had to say. "No way. You're not seriously thinking that would happen, don't you?"

"I'm afraid that would be the case, Izuku. I haven't told Endeavor and the other Pro Heroes about this either. " 

"Great.... Another War of Heroes, that is not what I wanted to hear. Thanks for telling me this, Grand Torino." 

"Anytime. Listen, you should let your friends help you keep your quirk in tact. They would he-"

"No. You know this is the only way, and I can't get anyone I care about get hurt like I am right now. 

Goodbye." 

In a dark, abyss cage, Uraraka was chained up, unable to move. She slowly opens her eyes. "Where am I?"

Instantly, she glances around in her surroundings. "I have to call for help." 

As she tries to, a villain laughs echoed. "So, you've awoken. I am curious of how the # 1 pro Hero would feel about you now." 

"You'll never hurt Deku, I swear!" She replied, defending him, as the villain pours out a stiff reaction. 

"Oh? Strong words. You will be hurt , Uraraka." He replied, leaving her to be worried about her family.

"Temma... Deku..." She said, "Please be safe."