Chapter 8

What am I supposed to look for?

It never once went through her head that one day all of this would be so…dull, don't get her wrong she likes helping others as much as the guy…Maybe? But she was always thrilled about the action, the explosions, and the chance that somebody might get the upper hand on her one day and that any moment could be her last. That was until recently she got these feelings of hesitation that started to build up over the past few months.

It's not like she was afraid of any of the low leveled scum that she faced, most of the time they hardly gave her a fight and any that did barely lasted. No, it was the other day though she faced a higher ranked criminal and she had the strangest feeling resting in her chest that wasn't there before in any previous fight. She only recognized it as fear when she finished the fight by breaking the guy's legs and then a huge wave of relief rushed into her. It was unheard of, and she just now realized that it was always there, it was just that before she could handle it and work with it in the back of her mind.

The change happened that day when she met some random foreigner kid who not only didn't know who she was but mistook her for an old lady that needed help crossing the street. The nerve of kids these days and treating a prime piece like me as a hag.

For all her strength she couldn't lay the beatdown of a lifetime on the kid because of her previous encounter with a pretty tough dude who gave her, her hardest fight in her career. For a month or so she went on a rampage just laying a beat down on any and all criminals that were unfortunate to cross in her footsteps. She even said that she would hunt the poor bastard down and make him pay for that insult on her.

Then THAT thought crossed her mind.

'He has never thought of me in that whole interaction.'

She had a well-deserved ego so of course she would say that people would have heard about her, and how awesome and cool she was. Since then, her game has been wonky, and all these thoughts ran across her mind like 'how could anybody not have known about her Shes the number 7 hero for crying out loud!' But it was the truth, she went to see the thoughts of a bunch of other places around the world to see if they at least have heard of her.

In America the most anybody does is use her like a toy or use her as some symbol for one cause or another. In Europe it's the same with Eastern Europe hardly even hearing about her let alone even knowing about her. And everywhere else from south america to africa to the middle east not even talking about her. The countries nearby know her but only from clips from online to the advertisements that she has done.

Even here though in her own DAMN home she is talked about in media for her body and peoples wired perverse fantasies! At the end of the day what was all this climb and struggle for if all her fights lead to is creeps using her for material and being just some glorified cop the other days. It's not like she doesn't want to protect people, she just also wants to feel that all she does couldn't be replicated, that she is doing what only a hero could do.

She took a sudden three day vacation to see how her usual route fared without her in disguise to see what would happen. The uptick in crime was up briefly but before she could jump in someone else intervened in time and handled it. On the second day there were stronger guys than before that started to wipe the floor with some of the weaker heroes. Once again, before she could intervene stronger and younger heroes came and before things got out of hand. On the third day crime died down a little and returned to a new routine with more heroes in her route than before.

It twisted something in her to see that somebody could fill her shoes so fast, almost impossibly so. She took a closer look around her surroundings, in the alleys, the parks, abandoned buildings, or just poor neighborhoods. Everywhere the people were silent and you could see built up frustrations within people who tried or who were stuck in a bad spot and others who never thought to try and climb into a better position in life. Heroes passed by helping by giving food and new clothes but what could they do? They don't have money to give good people a home or the charisma to help people who struggled with all types of vices that affected their health and finances.

I tried to give a man who was a junkie some advice to stop using drugs and try to find work to sustain himself. He yelled at me to either give him some money or leave him alone.

I tried to give a family who were good people a home they could call their own. Instead I gave them a furnished coffin as an angry envious cousin and other family members burnt their house to the ground with them in it.

I think if I want to make my name known and stop people from hurting themselves and others I need to do something meaningful.

Off in the distance I could hear multiple police sirens approaching.

"Welp that's my cue, man you think a guy with as big of a gut as yours you would have been comfier." Mirko said as she climbed off the large stack of goons that were piled up into a makeshift throne.

' But before that I think I wanna clean up the bigger crime groups starting with the one at home.'

Then she got a notification again for people trying to be a sidekick.

'Maybe i should do one better than some randoms…Fuck it i might as well start at the source.' As she applied her agency for school internships that were coming up.

Walking around the school is weird, it's very large but half the time there's nothing here. It feels weird here, it feels weird being in japan. The heat feels worse than it did back home, and the rain doesn't leave the same smell like it did back home. It's too crowded in these streets that have so many people that speak in a different language than me. I want to go home and be able to know everyone again.

Ring Ring

The bell rings the final warning to get to our classes as I make my way to English. A Lot of what the book says has weird sentences or word placements which is a weird thing to see in a high-class school, but I won't say no to an easy A. The teacher is Present Mic which makes sense I guess because he regularly hosts events in America.

When I got into the classroom, Present Mic was going through his binder while listening to music. I sat down and waited with my English stuff and looked around while I waited for our class to start. People were talking obviously in Japanese but I couldn't really understand them. It really hurts my head trying to figure out what everyone was saying at the same time and I didn't have the motivation to try.

When class finally started he had us divide into groups of Four and read a passage from our book and write a One page essay about it. Me and Ibara partnered but unfortunately Hagakure got swept away into a full group before we noticed and then we spotted Izuku and Momo together, so we decided to join them. I haven't really spoken to them too much but from what I heard them say in conversations from before they were fine enough people.

In fact, with their help, we finished our assignment in a pretty record time that we were just waiting for the rest of the class to catch up, and with that time we just talked about the book passage.

"Man, I was pretty confused by the part we got. I mean what was the point of it? Should we care about her Not really Boyfriend but also Womanizer going off on a really impromptu mission to kill this random kid they just met?! And what about the people he got pregnant? Did he really leave to kill him or is he using it as an excuse to abandon them!"

Said Momo Yayozoru as she tried easing a headache she developed. "I don't really think that this was a good book to go over, but it could have been worse. I mean we could be reading Twilight?" Ibara said. With that said it got me curious to see if the book is actually that bad or if it was just a bad part that was assigned to them. "Regardless this section takes up a decent portion of the book so I think it's safe to say that it will be of similar quality throughout the whole book."

Ibara then looked over from Momo to Izuku and tried to get him included."Hey Midoriya! What did you think about the book? You seemed a little quiet but you must surely have an opinion on it?" Izuku in response to being addressed sputtered out an incoherent sentence of stutters and mumbles before he said something coherent. "W-w-well I just think T-that it doesn't really set the protagonist in a very good light, and a lot of the side characters don't really have any real heroic aspirations as well. M-maybe if the author considered how unheroic a lot of them are, especially since we don't have the greatest frame of reference on the antagonists of the story. Personally it's not really my type of media but it definitely has a lot of flaws."

Him saying that had my head turning a little, so what better method of relief than asking for the answer to the problem. "What do you mean unheroic? Because I'm just a little confused by what you mean by that."

"W-well I just think that as heroes they aren't really heroic, like how selfish each of them are, how the king and his brother spend a lot of money for gifts for the main protagonist, and generally how she doesn't train seriously or scout the enemy with her Mind powers, the sheer number of abilities that she has that she doesn't use to her maximum potential! I understand it would be hard to hide her very distinguishing features, but she could train to be more stealth-like and get information easily since no one can contend against her."

I saw where he was going but then again I don't think this is a story about heroes considering how old it is and the setting. " I understand now but I don't think judging them on the same level as one does for a hero can be applied here." Izuku looked at me confused and I explained in pretty short order. "Simply put it is not a story about heroes, especially our type, so I don't think we should put that type of hero outlook on something that isn't about it."

"I guess so…"

Momo looked over her work and spoke her two cents as she was doing so. " I do agree, having the Lens of another genre on this is not the best idea especially since if we are to judge something we ought to use the appropriate frame and mindset for it."

"That's right! We should follow the footsteps of our lord, to judge a man for his own actions. In this case to judge a book for its own shortcomings."

"Yeah it's like you wouldn't compare the Paranormal Liberation Front to a Jack the Ripper. Both have killed before but one was a guy who did it for pleasure and the other because they thought that their cause was just enough to do so."

I was being looked at like a crazy person by both Ibara and Izuku, it was a little funny to see.

"W-w-whaaat! Jonathan how could you say that, may the lord forgive you." Ibara started praying for my forgiveness as Izuku took a chance to respond. "Garcia you can't be serious, they are both horrible villains that killed a lot of people of course they're comparable!" Putting up my hands to get him to calm down it seems like he gets very emotional about this subject. " I'm not trying to justify their actions, I am just saying that I find one more sympathetic than the other, that's all."

Ibara then joined our discussion to further go off on Izuku's statement. "I agree there's very little justification to harm another person, let alone to kill another person. It's not only God's law that says so but the far reaches of humanity agree that such violence is unacceptable and must not be sought for as a solution!" she finished passionately with a couple of tears as she became somber just from the thought of it all.

"I don't think history really agrees with you Ibara." Momo said, joining the conversation again. "Japan by itself has been at war with itself for a really long time throughout the early period of its creation and when it does go to war on others, generally speaking the person defending from us is never just soldiers. We have a very long history of being very brutal to our own civilians, not even including others." Then Momo pulled out her tablet and started pulling up examples of other wars. " And that's not to mention the multitude of wars that were started because of rampant piracy and neighboring countries that got really ambitious like Alexander the Great's justification for war on Persia, or the Barbary wars that the United States had against Northern Africa for the piracy on their trading vessels. Then there's the Reasons behind the First Crusade which had a multitude of causes from its happenings including the Moors invasion of Spain and multiple raids from the middle east and northern africa on most of the european powers and other surrounding counties. Then there's the whole Matter of Nader shah and his Wars with the Ottomans and the Mughal Empires which starts very far back with-"

"I think you made your point clear." I said, interrupting her because pretty soon I was not going to be able to follow along as after the First Crusade me and Ibara didn't know who about whoever she was talking about and had a feeling she would continue until we got to somthing really obscure that then none of us could recognize the names of anyone involved. I did feel bad when she realized she got carried away and looked back at her paper in embarrassment. "I just had a feeling that we wouldn't be able to properly understand what you would say, but thank you for your thoughts."

"I can say that after Alexander the Great I lost track of what was what." Izuku said trying to make things better. " Only know about him from school so I'm not really well versed in world history."

Understanding what we meant she cheered up in attitude and tried to explain in simpler terms. "What I was trying to say earlier is that while it is true that most of the world condemns violence is it not true that it also has gone through with starting violence to try and defend from it." Izuku looked confused as did Ibara. "Wait." Ibara said. " Didn't you start it with examples of non defensive wars?" A look of realization passed her face as she forgot to explain that portion to them. I spoke up to add my interpretation of what she said.

"I think when she gave those examples it was to show how even now as peacelike Japan is now and how non militaristic Greece is today that it can change and I'm guessing the same goes in the other way where a once peaceful country can turn to a really brutal one." I looked over Momo's direction to see if I was right and sure enough she looked delighted. "That's right! It's great to see that someone picked up on what I was saying."

"ALRIGHT EVERYONE! TURN IN WHAT YOU HAVE" Present Mic shouted as we turned in what we had and went to the next class.

The last class we had was Hero Studies, and as we waited for Mr. Aizawa to wake up, I decided to listen to some music to try and destress after all the learning we did. I didn't really pick up on a lot of what was being taught but I'm the best in scholarly pursuits. Even with my cousin's help I was only able to just understand what was being said or written so at least I'm not clueless. I put in a disc not really seeing which one it was and as the drums started to play I could tell it was that new band that my dad got hooked on. Apparently they came out of Durango and you can tell from the drums that they are.

Looking around me, my surrounding classmates also stayed by themselves with the exception of the Red head who went to someone's desk to talk to them. I can also see all the girls grouped together talking and laughing about something. At least the classrooms are lively, more so than the halls.

Soon enough Mr. Aizawa woke up and saw everyone in their seats. It was strange to see how automatic they all went to their seats as soon as they noticed a little movement from Mr. Aizawa. Once again he ordered us to head out to the track for today.

"Alright so yesterday you all had a riot on the press, Ignoring that we will continue with the schedule. Today you will all try to find the villains Hideout as the clock is ticking. You all can work as a team or as individuals. As long as it's found the class wins, get too it the clock started a minute ago."

With the urgency of a countdown the class divided into groups with the exception of two. "Jonathan, come on, let's go search the houses and see if there's any chance of the Hideout being there." Toru said with Ibara and Mezo Shoji trailing behind her. "Yes, with our combined efforts I am certain that God shall reward our efforts."

"No can do, I got a feeling where it is and I'm gonna follow through with it."

I took to the Air and swiftly made way towards the forest a little further away near the area where we did that quirk test or whatever it was called at the beginning of the school year. Flying down below the leaves I had to slow down to properly navigate through the trees. I just had a feeling that the hideout was somewhere around the area. It was very strong when I got close to a small cave nearby and I could see some scorch marks on a couple trees near it. I flew in and immediately got stuck in the entrance. I looked to see what got stuck and realized I was just too big to fit in the hole. It didn't strike me very well that such a thing occurred, especially since I'm not built in the leaner physique like my peers. I was stuck trying to wiggle myself inside, I was also hearing rumbles in the ground so that meant somebody with a lot of kick in their hits was around.

I used my legs to push myself in and popped in and stopped before a wall that i would have been stuck in if I didn't already get stuck in the entrance. I looked around and found a bigger passage that was still small but enough for me to still walk through. It was tight and at certain places I got stuck and had to push myself to make further headway in. the whole time the ground shook more and more as I started hearing explosions as I assumed that nearby would be Katsuki Bakugo trying to probably blow something up.

At the end of the passage it opened up to a large carved hallway that led to a huge steel door. In Front of it was Katsuki trying to blow the door up with little success as he kept trying anyway with signs of the door having no damage.I yelled out, "Hey!" as I made my way towards him to see what was going on.

"What!? How the Fuck did you get in here I only saw two entrances." He said stopping his assault on the doors and letting me see the rest of the area around him. There seemed to be no keyhole or handle on the door but right next to him stood a terminal, luckily it was undamaged from his onslaught so there was still hope to open it. "You wouldn't happen to have a key card to open this thing? I've been blasting this door to hell and back, but the damn thing won't open without it!" I shook my head no as he turned back to the door to blast it once more, when the smoke cleared the only thing he did was stain the metal but that was all his blast did. "Fuck! Why can't the key be somewhere around here! It has to be somewhere else." quickly he tried to search in the terminal and around the area but there was still no sign of it as I went to see the terminal it looked like it needed two key cards to open it. I went to leave the cave when Katsuki turned around and tried to see where I was going.

"Where the fuck are you going?! The hideout is right here, help me find the keycards or we're all gonna lose." He said while looking around stalactites to see if he could still find something around.

"I am looking for it, I just think that it's not here. It's gotta be in another area to try and keep people like us from instantly winning so maybe they have other smaller hideouts that have the keycards" Then I tried to leave through the bigger passage only to have the same problem again with the addition of someone else. Katsuki, after seeing that I was leaving, followed as he searched everywhere in the cave and came up with mushrooms and dirt. "Whatever you've been eating you need to lay off Fatass! We can barely move through at this pace, we have to get to it or we'll lose!" As hurtful as that was, I couldn't blame him as we were on a time limit and I didn't want to lose again if I could help it.

"I'm not fat! Just because your lean doesn't mean you're allowed to say stuff to me. When the time calls for it, you'll need me and my mass to beat someone up because you won't have the muscles to deal with him." I said as I could see a way out of the cave and to a clearing with a large tree covering the entrance, hiding it from the view of the outside. As I got stuck at the entrance, I felt him push me as I fell to the ground and rolled up to my feet with Katsuki behind me as he turned his frustrations on the tree.

"DIE!"

With an explosion from both hands, he blasted a large black scorch mark into the tree as well as turning a lot of the branches facing him to splinters. "There I marked the tree so if you fucking find a keycard you can fit your fatass back in there and actually contribute to our assignment." without further words he blasted off further into the woods assuming he was heading towards a group to see if they found a key card. I followed his example and flew off into the direction where I knew to find Ibara and her group to see if they had one.

I went high in the sky to try and spot them, but a large cluster of vines up out a window and sort of waved at me. I made my way there as I saw what I believe was a destroyed turret which they had encountered and a briefcase in Mezo's hand which with large bold letters said 'KEYCARD' so that was convenient. As I walked in I bumped into something and looked down to see Toru, or more to say her clothes. "Sorry about that, let me help you."

"Jonathan, look we found a keycard but we still haven't found the hideout, You should have seen Shiozaki though! She was so cool as soon as the turret started firing at us she deflected the shots and before we knew it she had it all up in her vines and destroyed it with ease! She was so cool! I wish I had a quirk like that, then I could do all sorts of cool stuff like that!" As she said that, Ibara looked away shyly as I'm guessing she doesn't like being praised for violence.

"What brought you to us anyhow, did you find the Hideout?" Mezo said wanting to get the assignment done. "Yeah the door needs two keycards to open, does that case have them?" He opened the briefcase to see only one. It's kind of a waste of space to use a briefcase for this but then this school is filthy rich so it makes sense. "Shoot, was there a clue that at least tells us where the other one is?" Mezo further looked into the briefcase to see if there was anything but all he had found was a laundromat card.

"What's that? Oh it's just an ad for a laundromat, I was hoping there was one of those projector sheets that needed a map so you could figure it out. It would have been a perfect Robo cop reference." Toru said, as Ibara and Mezo took a closer look at the card.

"Toru you watched Robo cop?"

"Yeah! I watched it with my brother when I was hanging in his room and it was so cool! I just wish that the third had the same actor for it and not another, it was just a strange choice for the final film."

"Friends, as much as I wish to discuss fine cinematic films with all of you. I would much rather find the location of the next keycard. So can you all please focus on the task at hand and help us with the search. Besides the card must be a clue so we must search for the laundromat and see if it is the location. If not then at least we can say that we tried to leave no stone unturned as they say. Now first things first Jonathan would you please fly around the area and see if you can find the laundromat, Mezo when he finds it could you please see if you could use your quirk and try to hear any strange sounds in the building, And Toru can you please see if you could find any clues that we didn't see here before it doesn't matter if it is a paper with a weird series of numbers, a map or a fast food bag. If it has a location on it please keep note of it for us. Are we all clear on our roles?" we nodded in confirmation as she yelled "ALL RIGHT THEN LET'S CATCH THESE VILLAINS!"

I jumped out the window and took to the air to try and find the laundromat, there seemed to be two in the test ground and one farther from the initial building that Ibara and her group found their keycard. I went back to tell them about both of the places and got sent to the one further away to try and see if I can find anything. When I got there I looked high and low for anything to see if I could find anything out of place. It was a dead end, the only things to note about the place was that it had a poker game in the back. When I went back to the other place to see if there were any clues to the next key card I could see that this was more industrial than the other place and had huge machines, bigger than anything a normal person would reasonably have.

I couldn't see anyone else and just kept wandering the building to see if there was a clue on their whereabouts.

"Hey! Ibara! Mezo! Where is everyone!"

"We're over here!"

It was easy to spot where they were once I heard Mezos' voice, the washing machine tilted up was sort of a dead give away. Heading down the secret corridor I found a small corridor that must have been locked as I see alot of plant blood on the door. Ibara must have tried to brute force it with her vines and judging by how much it smells like a freshly mowed lawn she must have been unsuccessful. "You guys head on up. I want to try and take a crack at this door."

They thankfully followed my request and as soon as they were out I moved as far back as I had space and prepared myself to launch myself at the door. In an instant I went from the wall to the door and warped some of the stuff around me as I collided with the door at a fast enough rate to buckle the door and break open. The pain took a second to process before I was clutching my shoulder and stomping on the ground in pain.

'That's definitely gonna bruise later.'

"Hey! Are you okay?" said Mezo as he poked his head down to check on me. "Yeah I'm plenty fine. Just taking a second, The most I did was get a bruise. The doors open and we don't know how much time is left so let's start looking for this last keycard." With that said I tried to shake off the pain and move on to search for our last keycard in this place.

It was a large underground lab, there were all types of machines, beakers, labeled bottles with a lot of words I didn't understand. There were lot's of trays and something that from the smell of it was making coffee? Looking around we found nothing, every nook and cranny was searched and we found no keycard. It was now obvious that when I tried looking in the jugs of chemicals did it click that there was nothing here so in order to salvage something we left to see if Toru found anything.

"Hey Guys! You won't believe who stopped by, Yaomomo, Jiro, and Sato came here earlier and took a look around."

"Did they find anything that may have been clouded from our eyes by the evil that was once here?"

"She looked around and Jiro looked at my pile and showed her some chicken bag."

"A chicken bag?...OH! Come quickly we must join our companions and see if we can assist. With the lord by our side we will arrive when needed!" As quickly as Ibara said, she grabbed Mezo and Toru with her hair and jumped out the window.

"WAIT IBARA WE DON'T NEED TO BE CRAZY HERE WE CAN RUN!" Mezo yelled out at the top of his lungs, trying to reason with her as she swung on the top of buildings. She was so focused that whenever either of them tried to reason or plead on letting them down that the only response she said was "We need to move faster!" I flew nearby them as I don't really know what to look for until I saw a large sign with the chickens standing back-to-back.

"Hey Toru! Is that the same symbol that was on the bag!"

She Yelled "YES!" as it quickly turned into a panicked scream as she was swung around like a sack of potatoes tied to a car wheel. I went ahead of the group and saw that inside, the group led by Momo was pinned down by a couple turrets firing at them. I immediately went to the side of the building and crashed into the turrets as Ibara arrived with the others who started to try and recover from their intense dash to the Chicken place.

"Shiozaki? Garcia? What are you guys doing here? What happened to Toru and Shoji?" said Jiro.

"There's no time we don't know when our time is up. So, let's look for that last keycard and finish this!" Ibara said and without another word we looked for the final keycard. As I tried to open a door I stopped and had a strange feeling again. I went to the back and found the manager's office; it was very minimal in decoration and other objects. Looking around I found a strong instinct to open a desk drawer at the bottom and found it was locked. I wanted to break it but it wasn't the same as the door and tried to see if I could get someone to open it.

"Hey guys, I think I found something! Can one of you open a lock?"

As quickly as i said that everyone came over but only Momo spoke up about the lock.

"Yes, I know how."

In less than a second she created some tool to open the drawer and there was another brief case there. We looked inside of it and sure enough there was a keycard and a business card for the same laundromat that we went to. "I see, so the laundromat was a decoy for us. Garcia! seeing as how you are the fastest and know where the hideout is, you should go ahead of us and we will try to follow you. If you need help I believe we should be right behind you if you need help. Now we need to finish this soon and preferably now!"

I gave them a thumbs up, grabbed the briefcases' and flew away to the hideout that he should be able to spot easily thanks to Katsuki. It was easier to move through the cave now than before but it was still hard to go through some parts of it. When I got there I didn't see Katsuki or anyone else, I was hoping if I did see someone else they could help quicken the process. It didn't matter in the end though and I quickly took out the keycards and plugged them in. I waited a second to see when the door would open so we could finish this.

The door opened slowly, and I saw a lot of computers and screens. In the far end I saw a button and above it was a screen with a countdown. It had only a minute left and took a step indoors to press the button. Turrets popped out the walls and I slammed into them to try and make my way to the button.

Another set popped and instead of running at them like a bull to a wall, I threw a desk their way and made way to the button.

Beep

It was over faster than the search, but it was finally over.

When we finished the class told us that tomorrow we had a class in rescue training, so we got told to prepare for that as it was going to be completely different from our lessons so far. I can say with all honesty that this lesson today was too tedious for my tastes but we did get some praise from our teacher.

"You all finished the hunt far better than I expected you to. You should consider yourselves lucky that in real life you would at least get a clue as the police and Federal figures usually do the searching. However you all were searching like Idiots, there were plenty of you searching in the wrong places or goofing off. And those that found nothing were spending too much time checking over it instead of leaving to search another location. Those of you that did find something you shouldn't pat yourselves on the back yet. I saw that you had easily gone sidetracked and only got saved by the works of others who arrived to redirect you all. I will say the amount of hope in your class after someone was looking into chemical gallons really made me question my career choices, but in the end you all pulled through in the end. I want to see better work and not see any mistakes that were made today again."

Just as he finished the bell rang and as we were about to leave, he said one more thing "Before I forget tomorrow, we will go to another facility for training, it's on school grounds so we will take care of the transportation. Do be mindful that we will allow you all to use your Hero gear for this but since you all are getting used to it, it is your choice by the end of it. Dismissed."

At the very least he didn't say by name who was looking in those Jugs but it was still embarrassing to know he was talking about me. At the very least we passed and tomorrow should be laced with some fun stuff to do. I just hope that the neighbors downstairs are willing to calm their baby tonight because you can't just let a baby cry for so long. Especially since it's been affecting me now more than the couple upstairs.

But then again there is always tomorrow to do more.

Turns out getting fired helps you write stuff where you were once busy. While I'm looking for a new job, I can occupy the blank space of time to not rewatch Breaking Bad, Better Call Saul, Or the Sopranos. It's funny how much time it took me to do anything when in my free time I watched those three then rewatched them. I am sure that on my next Spotify wrapped will be just The Sopranos intro on number One. I mean that I Literally Listen to it at least once a day.

I do occasionally change things without warning so if something is off, I probably did that.