Surprisingly the tablet made it's way back to another villain, but no, not just any villain.

All for One curiously held the mysterious device in his hands. Feeling it so until he realizes there are braille bumps for him to read the titles much to his amusement. The theater had taken consideration to his blind disability.

His successor's minions making light suggestions as he scrolls through the titles. Taking his time to read while sometimes Shiragaki would suggest a few titles aloud next to him.

Finally another world is chosen to be shown once the tablet disappears from his hands. The title appearing on screen.

Hellfire

"Of course he would," Gran Torino sighs while shaking his head.

All Might next to him is glaring the villain's way with probably the force of a thousand suns enough to be hellfire itself. Not that the villain could care less about his furious gaze.

The screen alights to show the view into the world, their setting scene inside a large lab of some sort. Glass cylinders with nomus unmoving inside them while some others are left empty. The camera pans over to a white haired man standing with their back faces to them. The man in question staring at the computer screens before him.

One in particular is zoomed in of, an open picture of a young, slim lady with long green hair, some tied up in a small bun behind her head. She wore a flowy white sundress with white and silver dangling earrings. Her smile so bright, warm, and welcoming.

"Me?" Inko whispers behind her hand. Her best friend, Mitsuki, holding at her forearm unconsciously in protection.

The man's face on screen is so revealed and there a few gasps in the audience.

Inko's eyes got teary, "Hisashi..." She couldn't believe it. Her dear husband on screen in a place so freighting to give a chill to her bones.

Crimson eyes are downcast since they stay dazed on her photo before he turns around to walk around the lab. His hands held together behind his back.

Music starts to play, ominous voices in whisper like volumes sing around him.

"Beata Maria," He begins to sing with his strong voice. "You know I am a righteous man. Of my virtue I am justly proud..."

And to you, Father~

The audience hears an unknown voice sing after the unknown villain on screen. They're more soft, whisper like as they creep within the dim darkness of the room the villain occupies.

Izuku has his breath caught in his throat, words cannot describe how concerned and worried he is about his mother falling into the evil villain's target range.

"Mom..."

Said woman bitting at her bottom lip as she continues to watch the screen.

"Beata Maria, you know I'm so much purer than the common, vulgar, weak, licentious crowd." A flash of white to show a crowd of people gathering in a plaza of some sorts.

That I have sinned~

Many listening to him as he voicelessly speaks to the large crowd before him with a kind smile. Another transition where he is the one in the crowd, observing people who listen to the sound of none sense heroes trying to vouch for their support.

The view comes back to present time version of the man. His eyes softly looking over to a foggy figure of the woman from screen of the computer standing far from him. "Then tell me, Maria. Why I see her dancing there?"

The illusion holds her hands behind her back with a loving smile aimed at him. Green eyes so lovely clear despite her wispy illusion. She all but so clear in his eyes.

"Why her smold'ring eyes still scorch my soul?"

In thought~

Inko in her seat, still teary eyed clasp her hands together tightly. She doesn't know what to believe of her husband overseas. Is he really a villain? Did he actually loved her? More so, does he even miss her as this one on screen seems to be. She had so many questions.

The pro heroes around her too focused on the scene to even hear her soft mumbling of her thoughts.

'Could this be a new villain associated with All for One?' They seem to collectively think seeing the nomus in their tanks of the unknown lab.

The illusion of the young woman on screen approaches him and dances around him with faint laughter that comes and goes so fast. Hugging him momentarily from behind with a peaceful expression while the man can only close his eyes to imagine a feeling so familiar. "I feel her, I see her. The sun caught in her viridian hair, is blazing in me out of all control!"

In word and deed~

"Like fire, Hellfire... This fire in my skin."

He pulls a stop in front of a row of the cylinder pods. A thoughtful expression before pressing a button on the control panel. "This burning, desire, is turning me to sin."

Inko watches in horror as her husband releases those creatures from their sleep... because of her?

A handful of nomus are released from their confinements, beady eyes opening once the water is drained out. Then leaving the pods and stopping in front of the villain light loyal knights.

"It's not my fault." Pulling out his phone to send a quick message to the warper.

"It is his fault," the pro heroes whisper amongst each other.

Through my fault~

"I'm not to blame," he sang as his via text orders were quickly received and executed. A dark purple portal opens up and All for One points the Nomus to enter.

"He is to blame," All Might says firmly.

Through my fault~

The nomus show a freighting smile full of teeth as they run at the portal and disappears who knows where to cause havoc on some poor unfortunate town. "It is the gypsy girl, the witch who sent this flame!" He holds a fisted hand over his heart as he continues waking through the lab, glancing from time to time at the rows of cylinder pods.

Through my most griveous fault~

"It's not my fault," He says like he's trying to convince himself it really isn't his fault. His hands conjuring another smoke like replica of the woman before him.

Her smile ever gentle and warm as her arms are stretched to him welcomingly.

Through my fault~

"If in God's plan." As if bewitched he walks towards her, his eyes focused on her. His expression ever accusing something not there.

Through my fault~

The foggy version of the woman dances out of his grasp. "He made the devil so much stronger than a man!" A little quick transition to a slimmer man with shoulder length white hair and a sickly appearance, however, determination strong and keen in his eyes. Then back to the the villain looking angry once again with clenched hands at his sides.

All Might recognizing the figure of the first user of One for All, his mouth agape in surprise.

Izuku is the same for a small moment before taking a glance between the two powerful foes of hero and villain to see their reaction. All Might's reaction to him was how he pictured it while the villain seemed unmoving or stunned.

Through my most griveous fault~

"Protect me, Maria. Don't let this siren cast her spell, don't let her fire sear my flesh and bone!" His words like a powerful prayer as he makes his way back to the computers. All for One walking up to the metal platformed station with heavy steps.

His hands grasping tightly onto a framed photo of her on the desk, bring it up to eye level. "Destroy Midoriya Inko, and let her taste the fires of hell-" He takes a breath, red eyes narrowed in anger. Yet, they soft as if forgiving her actions. The framed photo brought to rest over his clothed chest. "Or else let her be mine and mine alone!"

Hisashi stops when he senses another presence appear a few feet behind him. His hands fall to his side and he looks over his shoulders. "What is it Kurogiri?"

Another gasp within the audience. All Might gripping the head of his armrest tightly while his old teacher leans forward in his seat staring at the screen with a narrowed gaze.

"Master," The purple warper addresses the other calmly while he bows a bit. "I have been informed the Lady has escaped."

Izuku also comes to the same conclusion as those who have also figured it out. The man on the screen, the villain, is none other than All for One. His injury nonexistent in this world and his true face on full display. "No," He whispers with a small shake of his head.

The main villain in the theater going a bit stiff in his seat realizing his old face is present on screen, his identity reveled.

No, he just had to play it off. He needs to for them.

"What?" This time the man fully turns to give his full attention with wide eyes. Then his eyes seem to narrow as he thinks for a moment. More thoughtful as he comes to a conclusion. "Of course... My dear brother, how else would she have gotten away."

"Shall I go after them Master? They couldn't have gotten too far."

All for One shakes his head as he waves him off to dismiss the suggestion. "Leave them... It will only be a matter of time before she realizes her mistake."

"Then I shall take my leave," Kurogiri's last words to the man before warping away to wherever he came from before.

The villain makes sharp steps away from where he talked with his warper. His expression full of anger and pain as he continues.

Inko honestly has no words seeing her husband playing this role as a villain. Confused? Yes. Does she have questions? A definite yes. Does she need to call her actual husband to confirm? She will the minute she gets home!

"Hellfire, Dark fire..." The villain sets the photo back down on the table gently. His eyes falling close as he turns back around with a tired sigh. "Now gypsy, it's your turn..."

Another portal opens up from Kurogiri, All for One walking up to it. "Choose me or your pyre. Be mine or you will burn!" He enters the portal and comes out to a living room in silence. Quiet, too quiet that one could mistake it as abandoned.

Eri and Kouta are generously being taken care of by the Big Three. Nejire and Mirio answering their whispered questions as best they could while Tamaki shares his snacks with them shyly.

Aizawa makes a big mental note to thank them later for their help once their out of here. Watching these different realities are doing a lot to everyone's brains on the endless possibilities that could have ended up with them.

The villain's expression loosens to a look of loss. His broad shoulders sagging down as he looks around the quiet room.

Lord have mercy~

Hisashi walks into a hallway stationed by the large tv. A hand lightly grazes the white painted walls of the hall. The man pauses for a moment to an open door.

He looks inside to see the large master bedroom. The room empty of life, but remains of what used to live present. Folded clothes of his own similar suit resting at the end of the bed.

"God have mercy on her..." He sang softly as he walks into the room. Coming close and sitting next to the folded clothing.

Lord have mercy~

Hisashi picks up a mint green handkerchief with a four leaf clover woven into the corner that he didn't realize was resting on the clothes until further inspection. His expression turns tired, eyes falling close as he presses the cloth to his forehead.

"God have mercy on me..."

The audience oddly silent at the vulnerability shown to them by the powerful villain on screen.

Lord have mercy~

Crimson colored eyes reopen with a burning passion this time. More determined than ever to retrieve what has been lost despite what may happen from now on. "But she will be mine or she will burn!"

The camera zooms out on his hunched over form while he cradled the handkerchief close to his chest. Only the moonlight streaming in from the windows, his only companion on his dark night.

His scene fades and transfers to a new set of people. A set of two, both wearing dark cloaks to blend with the shadows.

The taller of the two leading the woman safely into a rundown covered hideout of an apartment complex. He knocks against the door a couple of times lightly in pattern and the door unlocks for them. The two slip inside the open door and the taller is quick to close it behind them with caution.

"Shiragaki, you've finally returned. We were worried when you took so long from the given time you would be back." A man with raven black hair and a gentle smile said to the taller of the two.

"Forgive me Yuuto," the cloaked stranger apologizes while taking off his hood. His identity revealed to be tired young man with a sickly appearance, hair white and cut at shoulder length. Shiragaki looks back to his traveling companion with a soft expression. "You can take off your hood now Inko. We are safe here."

The second cloaked person takes off their hood with one hand and shakes her hair out from under her cloak. She breaths a sigh of relief that she had seem to be holding back. Her smile greeting the two men with her.

"Thank you..."

Shiragaki holds her by the waist gently and looks back to Yuuto. "I'll show her to her living space and get her settled. You can head to bed now to rest."

The other man nods and heads off in the opposite hall from the one Shiragaki and Inko enter. The two head to a nice cleaned room. A moveable crib placed by the pink and white bed of her living space.

The man helps remove her cloak, afterwards doing him own and hanging them on the coat rack gently. He turns back to the young woman cradling something small in her arms.

"So small..."

Inko smiles down at the baby swaddled up in a white cloth. "He reminds me so much of his father. Don't you think so Tomura?"

Shiragaki looked at his Sensei confused as to why the man on screen has his name. They didn't look too much a like other than their hair.

All for One ignores his questioning expression in turn to hear the rest of the world out.

"Yes, but truly his eyes resemble yours the most. Two beautiful emeralds that will shine vibrantly the more he grows." The tall man kneels down before her to get a better look at the baby boy. A hand of his reaching out, the back of his finger brushing against the soft, plum skin of the toddler's cheek.

The audience gets a closer look at the child's face. Soft white hair like a cloud growing on his head. His eyes shown to be vibrate green like the jewels the man had mentioned.

"That is Midoriya-kun, but with white hair?" Iida says hesitantly.

Mitsuki is squeezing her friend's hand this time. Inko grounding herself with her friend's help while she worried for her other self and baby Izuku.

"Oh nephew... I wish I could do more to aid you and your mother..." The man known as Shiragaki Tomura there sounds so sorry as he continues to look at the child, his nephew.

He brings out something from his back pocket. A vile containing a clear liquid swirling inside.

"What is that?" Inko asks warily as she pulls her child close to her.

"Worry not Inko, it's a simple disguise for the baby." He pops open the vile and holds it out for Inko to take from him. "I had Yuuto prepare this from another quirk user who can create illusion disguises for others. Rest assured, we know it's safe after one of our friends tested it first."

Inko hesitantly reaches out until her hand finds a grasp on the thin vile. "It won't hurt my baby?"

He shakes his head, "Nephew will be fine, I promise. This will only disguise his appearance temporarily. Izuku needs this to go under my brother's radar."

The woman thinks to herself for a moment and the man gives her the quiet to think in peace. Only the sound of giggles from Izuku fill the room. She then looks up at him and nods. "Okay."

Inko carefully shift her baby to sit up right on her lap. Then placing the opening of the vile on Izuku's lips, tilting it slowly for him to drink. A few sips and she gives the half full tube back to the man.

Like magic, the boy's hair fades from white to a dark green. Baby Izuku looking up at his mother and uncle with a confused tilt of his head before giggling again in happiness, his arms reaching out to their faces looking down at him. Now he looks more like his mother despite his father's now subtle traits.

Inko cuddles her baby close with a hopeful smile while Shiragaki does the same in a soft manner.

"Worry not Little Izu, we'll protect you."

The world fades away from the screen leaving the audience in a mixture of awe and and questions.

Izuku is comforted by his friends as they say there is no way he could be related to a villain.

"Don't worry Deku-kun, you are definitely a hero here." Uraraka reassure her friend as she holds his hand.

"Yeah dude, don't think to much about this. These are different worlds after all."

Inko speaking quietly with her friends, Mitsuki and Masaru. Mitsuki worried for her friend if she perhaps did marry a villain. Masaru trying to calm and comfort the two women the best he can while also showing his concern for his friend.

"Inko, about Hisashi..."

Said woman tries her best to smile at them. "I trust my husband Mitsuki. I love him for who I got to know with well intentions."

Masaru reaches over to place a hand over her clenched ones resting on her lap. "We'll always be here to help you Inko. Okay?" He gets a nod from her with a grateful smile.

All Might again is trying to keep convince himself his successor and the boy he treats like a son is anything but related to evil.

"This is another world Toshinori."

"Yes sensei... I have been keeping that in mind."

The screen gets their attention once again.

Next chooser, if you will~

The audience awaits for the tablet to appear in one of their hands.