The UA Festival was in full swing, the air filled with laughter and the scent of sweet treats. Izuku, Aizawa, Eri, Bakugo, and Kota wandered through the bustling stalls, each one more colorful than the last.

Eri's eyes sparkled with wonder at all the sights and sounds, her hand firmly clasped in Izuku's. When they passed a stall adorned with shiny, red candy apples, her excitement bubbled over.

"Candy apples!" she exclaimed, tugging on Izuku's sleeve.

Izuku chuckled. "You want to try one?"

Eri nodded eagerly, and they made their way to the stall. Aizawa paid for the apples, handing one to Eri and another to Kota, who had been eyeing them shyly.

Bakugo snorted. "Kids and their sweets," he muttered, but there was a hint of a smile on his face as he watched Eri take her first bite, her eyes lighting up with joy.

Izuku smiled at the scene before him—Aizawa standing back with his usual stoic expression, yet a softness in his eyes; Bakugo's rare moment of tenderness; Kota's quiet contentment; and Eri's infectious happiness.

It was moments like these—simple and sweet—that reminded them all of the life they were fighting to protect. As they continued to explore the festival, laughter and chatter filling the air, they knew that these were the memories that would sustain them through any battle.

As the day wore on, the festival showed no signs of slowing down. The group decided to try their hand at some of the games. Bakugo, with his competitive spirit, dragged them to the ring toss first. "Watch and learn," he boasted, but his first three throws missed spectacularly.

Kota, inspired by Bakugo's determination, stepped up next. To everyone's surprise, he landed a ring on the second try, earning a small plush toy. Eri clapped her hands in delight, cheering for Kota's unexpected victory.

Izuku tried next, managing to win a little keychain for Eri, who was collecting souvenirs like treasures. Aizawa simply watched, a rare smile playing on his lips as his students enjoyed themselves.

The sun began to dip below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the festival. As they made their way to the main stage for the closing ceremony, Eri's collection of prizes jingled with each step.

The ceremony was a spectacle of lights and music, with students from various classes showcasing their talents. Izuku felt a swell of pride for his peers and their hard work.

As fireworks lit up the night sky, Eri's eyes reflected the dazzling colors. She leaned against Izuku, sleepy but content. Aizawa draped his jacket over her shoulders, and Bakugo ruffled Kota's hair in a rare gesture of affection.

They stood together in silence, watching the sky bloom with light after light, a reminder of the beauty in their world—a beauty they were all committed to protecting.

The festival may have ended, but the warmth of that night lingered in their hearts long after.

THE END