"HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! LOOK AT THE SIGHT BEFORE YOU PATHETIC WORMS!! YOUR "HERO" IS NOTHING BUT A CHILD!! A WEAK, MINISCULE, WORTHLESS CHILD!!"

"LEAVE MR. SPIDER-MAN ALONE YOU MONSTER!"

"NO ONE ELSE IS GOING TO DIE EXCEPT FOR YOU, YOU GREEN SON OF A BITCH!"

"YU WATCH OUT!"

"RUMIKOOOOOOOOOO!"

"Ah." A young man wearing a pair of blue jeans, black sneakers, and a gray hoodie with the hood over his head, gasped as he woke up from a short nightmare. He took a look at his surroundings. He was on a train, it wasn't crowded like any other day. There were a few people in the train car. A soft hand touched his shoulder. He turned to see a woman, only a few years older than him, looking at him with concern. She had a light complexion, short turquoise hair, and dark green eyes. She was wearing a black turtleneck sweater and white dress pants. She is quite the looker.

"Hey you okay kid?" She asked. The hooded boy took a second to calm himself and nodded. "Yeah" He replied. "Yeah. I'm fine. Thanks Rikka." He added. The woman now identified as Rikka wasn't really convinced by his response. "Are you sure about this? Surely there's another way." Rikka said with a look of sadness. The hooded boy shook his head. "There isn't another way. They know who I am. They have all the evidence they need. Someone has to take responsibility for what happened and the bastard who did it is dead. It's all my fault that this happened." He said.

"Don't say that." Rikka said as she took his right hand with her left. "You couldn't have known that this was going to happen. You tried to do the right thing for your friend at the time." She said. "Yeah and look what happened because I didn't hand him over to the police when I had the chance to. People DIED Rikka. He DIED. SHE DIED. And every single one of those is on me. I can't run from this." Her hooded friend said in a tired tone. She watched him turn his head and looked out the window to see the Japanese cityscape. She was against it, she wanted to help him run, she wanted to say that this was wrong, but she knew that he was right. The two sat in silence as the train continued it's course.

A short while later...

The pair were standing in front of Police Headquarters. The hooded boy looked at the building with tired eyes. He didn't want to go. He didn't want to do this, but he had to, to protect everyone else he had left. Rikka looked at him. 'This boy, no, this MAN, has done so much for this city, for this world. How could it end like this? It's not fair.' She thought. "Are you going to be okay?" Rikka asked him. He turned to her and gave her a nod. She saw that he had a tiny smile under his hood. He walked up to her and gave her a hug.

"Yeah I'll manage. Thank you Rikka, for everything." A sad smile formed on her face as she returned the hug. She was a tad bit taller than him. "Be careful in there ok Webhead?" She told him as they separated. He gave her a nod and he turned around, and began walking towards Police Headquarters. Rikka turned to the opposite direction and began walking away. As he approached the door, he saw someone at the door, waiting for him.

It was another woman, she was middle aged. She had long black hair and brown eyes. She wore a black leather jacket, red shirt, black dress pants. A police badge was clipped to her belt. "So you actually came." She said to him. He nodded at her. "Hey Yuri." He said. "I'm sorry about this. I really tried to help you." Yuri said with a regretful tone.

The boy looked at Yuri. "Well as least you tried. So thanks Yuri." He said as he took off his hood, revealing short shaggy black hair and blue eyes. They both shared a brief smile. "Let's go Yu." Yuri said as she opened the door. "Yeah let's." Yu replied.

A few minutes later...

Yu sat in the interrogation room, alone with his thoughts. 'I'm doing the right thing. I can only hope everyone understands why I'm doing this. Mei, Yusei, Yukiko, Hana, Rikka, Yujin, Izuku, Uraraka, Iida, Hitomi, Sora, Ren, Haru, Nobu, R...Rumiko. I'm sorry things ended up like this.' Yu thought. The door opened and a man walked into the room. He was tall , had short black hair and black eyes. He wore a white dress shirt with a blue tie, and khakis. "Hello Yu Komori. It's nice to finally meet you. If only it was under better circumstances. My name is Naomasa Tsukauchi, I'll be overseeing this interrogation." The man said as he sat down on the opposite side of the table in the room. He placed a file onto the table.

"Hello Detective." Yu simply said. "Well I must say you've become quite the controversial person in the super hero community. Vigilantism, assaulting police officers, breaking and entering, destruction of public property, fighting pro Heroes, and 2 counts of manslaughter. All of this in the span of 3 years." Tsukauchi said with a grim look on his face. Yu looked down at the mention of manslaughter. "I want to know your whole story. I want to how you gained your powers. Why did you become Spider-Man? And why did you choose to not only lie about your powers, but also become a Vigilante?" Tsukauchi said as he opened the file, pulled out a photo and placed it on the table for Yu to see. Yu looked at the picture. It showed a man wearing a brown hoodie and jeans. He had spiky red hair and orange eyes. "This is Ichigo Okumaru, the man who killed your Uncle, Yusei Komori. Let's start here. Tell me how things led to your uncle's murder and your confrontation with Okumaru." Tsukauchi said. Yu looked up at the Detective with cold eyes. "Okay." Yu said.

Prelude End

Hey everyone, Herooftime69 here. After a long hiatus, I'm finally back. But this time I'm remaking MHA: The Spider-Man. Not that the original was bad or anything, I just wanted to redo it and make it better. As you can see, the structure of this story is inspired by Persona 5, which is the only Persona game I've ever played lol. I was inspired to come back after the death of Stan Lee. When I heard that he died, I was sad but happy because he got to reunite with his wife and friends. Stan Lee did so much for us, creating stories of Good vs Evil, Heroes and Villains, Power and Responsibility. He will forever be in our hearts, to inspire us. So yeah let me know what you think of it so far. See ya