After sitting down at Might Tower the other day and hearing everything being said about the young woman- as well as taking note of Toshinori's reaction to her situation... Nezu had been attempting to do research of Toshinori's Ichigo. And had finally found something after days of endless searching.

Though he hadn't been expecting to find exactly what he had, he was enthralled by the pictures and video that some people had managed to take nevertheless.

The video that he was watching now, was dated almost ten months before her arrival in Musutafu.

Around the time several major earthquakes had rocked Japan and caused billions of dollars in catastrophic damages. Yet strangely, despite this fact, no one had been killed or lost.

The people that many of the rescue services and hero's had dug out of the ruins and rubble had been placed in a state of suspended animation inside of peculiar glowing orbs that had faded away after about a week or so. Leaving the people inside of them without any memory of what had happened to them.

Among other, slightly more eerie things.

And he was beginning to suspect why the more that he watched the video on his computer. When looking up Toshinori's Ichigo, there had been only one Ichigo Kurosaki in all of Japan that had matched the age, gender, and name of the young woman.

Though the fact that he'd managed to come across some actual pictures of the young woman as a teenager, had helped greatly. Honestly, she hadn't changed all that much in the past few years. The last picture that was taken of her was shown in a newspaper clipping in the Karakura Town Gazette that had been labeled, Karakura's Guardian. And had been an interesting article to read indeed. But the picture attached to it- had been even more telling.

The picture was probably the most perfect one that he'd come across so far. And it intrigued him greatly.

In it, the girl had to have been no older than thirteen or so. She'd been smaller, thinner, her hair had been cut short like a boy's and was the same strawberry blond as it had been the day that Toshinori had first laid his eyes on her. She was also shown holding a large fireball back with a massive, black bladed sword.

She was bloody, and bruised. And he wouldn't swear to it, but he thought that one of her arms must have been broken. There was a bone sticking out of torn flesh several inches just above her elbow.

And there were at least a dozen or so people cowering behind her. Each of them wearing varying expressions of fear, terror, horror, and even resignation.

Ichigo herself had worn an expression of grim determination. One that he saw often on the faces of the men and women that worked along side him at U.A. whenever something big happened and their faces were flashed all over the evening news.

She wore the same look that Toshinori had before he'd used up the last of his strength to finally defeat All for One. The same look that practically screamed, 'I'll die before I let this pass'. Or 'I'll die before I let you hurt anyone else', seemed more accurate.

And in the video that he was currently watching, he saw the exact moment that she transcended. Her power- the only way to really describe it's destructiveness was to liken it to a nuclear bomb going off in the middle of a solar flare. Everything around her was leveled for miles by the shockwave.

He paused the video as the person responsible for it managed to get a closeup of her face.

Everything was white and glowing. Her skin, her eyes, even her hair and clothing. It was as if she were a sort of conductor for a massive amount of energy that her body could barely hold back anymore.

He eyed it for a moment longer and then glanced down at the date in the bottom corner of the frame. Yup, the dates lined up. He wasn't sure what scared him more.

The fact that she could make an entire country shake and tremble in such violence. The fact that she could cause so much damage so easily that it was felt everywhere all around the country. Or the fact that she'd managed to do it without killing anyone beyond ground zero.

Either way, the woman bore watching. Especially since Toshinori was attached to her, and she would be bearing him a child. Sighing, he reached out and picked up his phone and dialed Grand Torino's number and asked him to please come to the school. There was something important that he needed to discuss with him.

Once he was assured that the elder was on his way, he then hung up the phone and stared at the image again and wondered to himself, What are you?

Naomasa stared down at the body that had been called in by a security guard working at Might Tower with a disturbed look on his face as he asked again, "And no one noticed anything?"

"No sir." The security guard replied in a slightly ill tone.

Naomasa couldn't say that he blamed the poor guy any. The body that he'd found was beyond simply destroyed. His skin looked as if it had melted right off of him. His organs were liquified, and there was charred flesh everywhere around the destroyed little clearing.

"D-Do you think that he was struck by lightening?" The security guard asked in a shaky tone. Naomasa frowned at the question and looked around the immediate area. There were damaged and charred trees and burnt grass and singed dirt. So it was entirely possible. However there had been no storms of any kind lately.

True, this could have been a simple case of dry lightening striking the poor victim. But the state of his body...it didn't look like a regular lightening strike. And for the amount of damage to the body to have occurred in the first place, then the victim would have had to be struck by lightening repeatedly.

And the odds of that happening were astronomical.

"I don't know," He finally replied as the body was slowly loaded up. "Have you reported this to anyone?"

"No sir. I haven't even had a chance to report this to Mr. All Might."

"Then don't." Naomasa said, perhaps a little bit too harshly if the man's flinch was any indication at all.

"Sir?"

"All Might...is in the middle of something important and might not have any time for this for a while. So...just leave him alone."

"O-Oh... Alright then."