Following the Quirk Wars, the Japanese Imperial Family assumed control of the government. Under the Empress, Raiden Mikoto, they reorganized several federal services into three commissions. She was also responsible for a decree forbidding public quirk usage, on which the law is based today. The current Empress of Japan, Raiden Makoto, has voiced her opposition to how strict the law is today. Her voice has little power though, as the Imperial family stepped back into its ceremonial role shortly after re-organizing the government.

The three commissions or as they are colloquially called, the Tri-Commission are as follows:

Tenryou Commission:
This commission is in charge of the national security of the nation. They have authority over the JSDF and Police Force, as well as the purple uniformed members of Immigration Services.

The current commissioner is Kujou Kamaji.

Hero Public Safety Commission:
This commission was originally called the Kanjou Commission before it was absorbed by the HPSC. They are in charge of all Hero activity in the country. The HPSC also manages internal threats to the nation using heroes and manages the hero rankings.

The current commissioner and president of the HPSC is Hiiragi Eto.

Yashiro Commission
The Yashiro commission is the smallest of the three commissions. They organize public events and holiday festivals. They work closely with the HPSC for hero-related events like the yearly billboard rankings.

The current commissioner is Kamisato Kayo.

[U.A. Multipurpose Emergency Center, May 7th, 2242]

Haylee lay face down on her bed reading a book on speaking Japanese. Ordan and Natah were gone to yet another meeting, leaving her alone in the room save for the Hero Midnight watching her. Ordan had told her the woman's hero name and that she wasn't in the know about the whole 'we're from a different reality' thing.

Nemuri watched the girl study. Tenno hadn't said much to her so far, but every so often she would ask Nemuri a question in Japanese to see if she was saying it right. She'd been observing her the past few days while Nezu was interviewing the others. Every time they left, Tenno would be on edge, eyes darting toward the door every so often.

Haylee currently had one thing on her mind. She really hated her new clothes. Midnight told her what she was wearing was called a T-shirt and jeans. She missed her transference suit. These clothes were too loose. Her old uniform hugged her body and had a certain feeling to it like being wrapped in the comfort of a weighted blanket.

These clothes, however, were itchy and she didn't like having the skin on her arms exposed. She could deal with being out of the suit back in the Orbiter, but that was her home. She knew she probably wouldn't be getting her old one back though. Ordan had asked, and apparently, the doctors had to cut it off since they couldn't figure out how to get it off otherwise. The transfer between realities had messed with the controls.

She sighed and rolled onto her back. 'I hope they come back soon.'

[U.A. Multipurpose Emergency Center Office, May 7th, 2242]

"And that is why we need you to talk to Hunhow." Nezu finished explaining to Ordan and Natah.

"So you want her to calm down that -piece of shiiii- monster because you don't think you can put him down?" He asked. "Should've killed him a long time ago." He muttered and turned to look at Natah.

Natah looked apprehensive. "And in return for this, we will be allowed to leave here?"

Nezu slid a folder across the table. "Yes, with certain conditions. You will need to follow our laws, and All Might and I will be checking in on you periodically, seeing as how we need to keep your origins secret. Only a few trusted people will be in the know since we need their help to secure your new identities."

Ordan grabbed the folder and started to skim through its contents. Nezu turned to Natah. "Now, on the subject of your father; if you are unable to convince him to peacefully live among us, are you prepared for us to kill him?"

"Principal Nezu you can't expect-" All Might sputtered from behind her.

"I am." She affirmed. "My father… he is filled with hate for the Orokin and by extension the rest of humanity. Even after all he has done, I still care for him." She sighs. "But if I must choose between the lives of the innocent and my father, I will choose the former."

Nezu shares a knowing look with All Might.

Ordan continued to read the documents detailing the terms. They would be provided a home, a budget for food and clothes, and medical care for Erra. That all sounded good. Far better than what they deserved.

He did a double-take at the next page. "You want Natah and me to get hero licenses by the beginning of the next school year? And to hire us as instructors!?" He asks Nezu, completely befuddled.

Natah was surprised as well. "Why would you want us to teach? We aren't heroes. We've killed so many people!"

"And we know you both regret much of what you've done. Would you have killed them were there any other choice?" Nezu asks.

"The only ones who deserved to die were the Orokin," Ordan growled. "If there were any other way to get to them than the path I took, I would've gladly taken it."

All Might spoke up from behind them. "As much as I don't agree with what you had to do, and while it isn't the most heroic thing for me to say… I don't blame you for killing the Orokin. You all were victims of an evil far greater than even I have faced. You were born into war, something that we haven't experienced in over a hundred years."

"Remember what you said moments ago, Ms. Natah. You prioritized the safety of innocents." Nezu turned toward them both. "You may not believe it, but I have faith that you can be heroes."

No one had ever had faith in Ordan to be anything other than a hired gun. A beast to hunt prey. No one besides Haylee.

'Is this what having people believe in you feels like?'

"Are you sure that it is wise to have us do this? How will you explain our sudden appearance? We didn't attend any hero schools." Natah asked.

"Your cover story should you choose to become licensed heroes will be that you were deep undercover, which is why your records were completely scrubbed. The Hero Commission works closely with a… discrete group of individuals that has their own selection of heroes. The commission might not like it, but they won't question it coming from them." Nezu explained. "As for your father and Tenno, she is your adopted daughter, and your father lived out in a rural area."

"We will consider your offer of becoming heroes, for now, we accept your generous offer of a place to stay," Natah said politely.

She took a deep breath. It was time for her to confront her father.

[U.A. Multipurpose Emergency Center Holding Block, May 7th, 2242]

Hunhow was absolutely livid. He'd been forced to consume organic food for days, and they stopped once they realized he was regaining far too much power.

And he realized why it was the case.

He wasn't Sentient anymore. He was human.

One of the filthy bios.

Just like the Orokin.

When he realized that, he flew into a rage. They had to turn the shock restraints to the max to prevent him from breaking out and pumped the room full of that purple gas again. He'd burned through all the energy that he built up over the week.

And now they were starving him like an animal. When he got out of here, he would burn this facility to the ground. The deaths of those who did this would be slow and painful.

He heard the door seal hiss open. He raised his head, glaring at whoever dared to…

"Father."

There stood his daughter, holding a tray with a glass of water.

"Natah!" He rasped. His throat was dry from dehydration and starvation. "Why are you here?"

She kneeled next to him. "Drink." The class of water was pressed against his teeth, the cool refreshing liquid soothing his parched throat. He cleared his throat.

"You returned. How did you escape?" He asked.

"I didn't. I made a deal with them." She answered.

"You make a deal with these humans?" He responds angrily. "You know what they did to us! What we had to do to crush them!"

"They are not the Orokin. We aren't in our universe anymore." She stands back up. "This is a chance for us to start over. No Orokin, no wars."

Why was his daughter protecting them? He could see from her expression that she was restored to her former personality. No more Lotus. So why! Why did she not want to finish what they started?

"You would defend these pitiful humans?"

"I would."

"Why? Have you forgotten what you are? What we lost?" He shouted.

"We didn't lose it to them though. Things are different now father. These humans aren't like the Orokin. Please. Let it go!" She pleaded. "Erra… they are keeping him alive, but they don't know how to heal his wounds. They are our best chance to save him."

His son was in terrible shape when he last saw him on the beach. Covered in burns and barely clinging on to life.

"Then we will force them to help us. Help me, daughter. Once I am back to full strength we could rule this world. Make this our new Tau." He struggled against his restraints.

"I won't let you." She raised her hand, fingertips glowing with purple energy aimed at his head. "Please, father, don't make me do this." Natah knew that Nezu was prepared to kill Hunhow due to the risk he posed, even though it would likely devastate the country. But she could bypass his defenses at least partially. She was strong enough to kill him while he was weak, or at least lobotomize him.

He saw it. The single drop of moisture from her eye. One human tear betrayed what she really felt on her calm face. She was fully prepared to end him.

"Swear it, on Mother's name. On Tau's name. Swear that you will try and let it go." She said with her voice cracking.

"Why?" He whispered. "Is it for the girl?"

The Tenno was one of the children Natah abandoned him for. He despised them. The way they slaughtered his armies, and spilled blood in the name of the Orokin. Stole his precious daughter away from her family.

He can see it in her eyes. She cares about them as much as she cared for him and Erra. His hatred toward the Tenno and humanity as a whole was only overshadowed by one thing.

His love for his family.

He'd sacrificed his body and freedom to the watery depths for them. His only regret was not being able to see them with his own eyes for centuries.

Could he give that all up just to satisfy his taste for revenge?

The room was filled with a purple glow as she waited for his answer.

"I… I swear on holy Tau, and Praghasa's memory that I will not harm the humans." He sneers the last part out.

Natah lowered her hand and wiped the tear from her eye. Hunhow may be a lot of things, but he honored his promises. He was a man of his word.

"Thank you."

And then she did something that she'd never done before, and embraced him in a hug.

It was hard to make out any expressions he made, but it was one of bewilderment.

'What is this feeling?'

Ordan, Nezu, and Hound Dog watched as Natah enters the room and begins speaking to Hunhow in Orokin.

"What is she saying?" The principal asks.

Ordan listens for a bit before answering. "She's asking him to swear not to harm any of us."

Hound Dog growled, not knowing the context. "Nezu, are you really going to let this villain free on nothing but his word?"

"Hunhow is many things, but he is not a liar. If he promises to stand down, he will."

"I don't like this Nezu. Letting a dangerous villain out? You could lose your license over this. Imagine the scandal if people found out WOOF WOOF WOOF BARK!" The hero became unintelligible as his anger took over.

"Is that uh…" Ordan asked.

"Yes, he does that when he gets upset. Nothing to worry about." Nezu shot him a cheeky grin.

They all watched as Natah moved to hug her father.

"She shouldn't be touching the prisoner." Hound Dog grumbled.

"Let her have this, Inui. She hasn't seen her father in a long time." Nezu said.

Ryo wasn't sure what Nezu was thinking. Four random strangers show up, stumble upon All Might's secret, and then Nezu just wants to let the one Yagi knocked out leave after saying he's too dangerous to keep here? It didn't make any sense. If he didn't trust Nezu to be looking out for them all he would've reported this to the police or HPSC.

But Nezu was rarely wrong. All Might had backed his decision as well as Detective Tsukauchi. Even if the Symbol of Peace looked unsure, he still agreed with the principal.

He just hoped their decision wouldn't come back to bite them in the ass.

[Nezu's Office, May 7th, 2242]

Toshinori held Naomasa's files on the otherworlders in his hands. He didn't necessarily like the situation they were in, but he couldn't do much about it. Hunhow was a threat and they were just letting him walk out on a promise. Even if Naomasa verified that Hunhow would follow his word, (Not that they could understand the man), it was still risky.

'And he has the potential to be stronger than me…'

He didn't trust Hunhow despite those reassurances. He held Natah and Karris in higher regard since they spoke heavily about their pasts. They knew they weren't good people, but they weren't villains.

'If All For One had been as powerful as the Orokin… would I go to those extremes just to kill him?'

It wasn't like he hadn't killed before. He'd crushed All For One's skull under his fist. Several of the Symbol of Evil's minions had died in combat too. Some were simply too dangerous for him not to go all out. Others were fanatical in their loyalty to All For One and fought to the bitter end. There were even those who All For One had manipulated into fighting Toshinori to the death in some sort of suicide-by-hero thing to break him. That wasn't even counting the non-human monsters he's had to eliminate.

But they weren't like All For One. They didn't kill for the sick pleasure of it or their own amusement. Ordan had lived in a kill-or-be-killed world, and only so he could get close enough to kill the tyrants that oppressed him. Natah, as Nezu said, wasn't human. He could admit that the Sentient's reason for fighting was justified, but only in the case of the Orokin. Pushing that hatred onto the rest of humanity was taking it too far.

But they still tried to do the right thing in the end.

He liked to believe in the inherent good in people. The possibility that deep down, everyone could change for the better. But some people were beyond redemption, like All For One, or Akelous, leader of the Chaos Theory doomsday cult. Some people were too far gone.

But not Natah and Karris. He could see it in their eyes when they talked about the good they did in their system despite their past wrongdoings. It wasn't right to judge them for their actions. Nezu was right in that regard. Toshinori had watched documentaries on all three World Wars. The things people had to do to survive. He remembered Nana telling him snippets about past holders of One for All who weren't what society today would call heroes.

But above all else, he wanted to save Karris, Natah, and Tenno. They had been through so many terrible things. Now that their universe was gone, they had a way out. No more constant war. No more death.

But what worried him was what else could've arrived with them. Hunhow was bad enough, being a potential SSS-Rank threat, but the things they had heard about… something like the Infestation, or a surviving Orokin like Ballas, despite the insistence that they had been wiped out.

Maybe that was why Nezu wanted them to work for him. So he could have people who had fought these things before.

He just hoped that she would see things this way as well. He'd been told that if he ever needed anything, all he would need to do is ask. Toshinori didn't like calling in favors. He was a hero because it was the right thing to do. Sure, if a restaurant owner offered for him to eat for free after saving him, he would accept to not insult them. But having favors from powerful people was another matter. He didn't feel like he was owed anything. Oftentimes he would just ask them to donate to charity or something instead.

But this was one that he could use to help people. They had dealt with supernatural threats before, but nothing from outside this universe. They would be the most uniquely prepared and would appreciate the early warning.

And so he got in his car and did what needed to be done.

[U.A. Multipurpose Emergency Center, May 8th, 2242]

All Might stood outside the van that afternoon, waiting to take the otherworlders to their new home. He handed Ordan the envelope sealed with the insignia of the Tenryou Commission containing their new IDs, quirk registration forms, and two applications for the Hero Licensing exam that would be held in a few months.

Ordan pulled out the stack of IDs to hand out to the others. The first going to himself.

Karris Ordan

He took a look at Natah's card which was next in the stack.

"Really?" He rolled his eyes at Toshinori.

"What?" He leaned over to take a look at the IDs.

Tau Hunhow

Tau Erra

Tau Natah

"Oh…"

Toshinori facepalmed. He probably should've asked them what they wanted their family name to be. Judging by how purposely uninspired the name was, he had a good idea of who came up with it.

Ordan sighed and handed the Tau family IDs to Natah. He tossed Haylee hers as well.

Tenno Haylee

Natah took a look at the IDs and shrugged.

"What does it say, Natah?" Hunhow asked. He was currently wearing a spare 5XL t-shirt with jeans that All Might had given him as well as a device on his wrist that functioned like an ankle monitor but looked like a smartwatch.

"They are our identification cards. Ordan was expressing his exasperation that they choose Tau as our family name." Personally, she didn't have a problem with it. It wasn't like they had a family name before, and Erra always did like to call them "Children of Tau".

"That is… acceptable," Hunhow grumbled.

Ordan gave the two of them a questioning look. "You both aren't allowed to name anything anymore." He told them.

All Might coughed awkwardly. "So… before you move into the home that we've obtained for you, we need to get you all some clothes and basic necessities. I will be covering the bill for anything you decide to get." He started to get into the van. "Oh, and uh, when we're out in public, just call me Yagi, please."

[Kiyashi Ward Shopping Mall, May 8th, 2242]

The trip to the mall was… awkward. Hunhow took up a whole row of seats in the back and was glaring at everyone. No one said anything the whole way there.

They arrived at the long curved building with an open roof. The upper floors were connected by walkways going between them.

It was a far cry from Cetus's open market stalls. It was far more organized than the booths the Solaris operated as well.

And there were so many people. A few gave Hunhow strange looks, but to them, a large mutant didn't seem too far out of place.

Haylee's eyes darted from storefront to storefront. Most of the marketplaces she'd been to sold mining equipment, fishing supplies, pets, weapons, and armor. These shops were colorful, had flashing signs, and were filled with different foods, clothes, and other merchandise.

She had to remind herself that she couldn't just bullet-jump around to get to the upper floors. Yagi had explained that you had to have a license to use your quirk publicly here. Haylee still didn't know what hers did yet besides transform her into her Warframe. She'd have to test that out once they arrived at their new home.

"The clothing store is this way," Yagi gestured toward a larger shopfront.

They walked into the store, brushing past a girl with pink skin and small horns poking out of her head who gave them a quick wave before skipping into the aisles.

There were a lot of clothes to choose from. Bright-colored shirts, dresses, and accessories. The sheer variety was astonishing. Most of the stuff they had in their universe was mass-produced and uniform. Some craftsmen made their custom handmade accessories and clothing like on Cetus, but they were rare.

"Feel free to look around. The changing rooms are right over there if you wish to try anything on." Yagi explained. "Be sure not to wander off too far."

She felt the Natah take her hand and guide her to the women's clothing section, while Ordan and Hunhow stayed with Yagi. Ordan was explaining to Hunhow what he needed to buy for clothing.

"Natah, do you know anything about buying clothes?" Haylee asked. Natah shook her head.
"I suppose… we can try things on and see what looks good?" Natah suggested.

It didn't help that they mostly wore the same outfit for years at a time. Self-cleaning suits made owning a vast wardrobe unnecessary, but they didn't have that technology in this world. Haylee split up from Natah and began to sift through the shelves. There were so many choices that she was beginning to get overwhelmed.

Mina was browsing the racks of clothing when she noticed the blue-haired girl she'd passed when she walked in. She was poking around the clothes and looked very confused. Maybe she was trying to find some new clothes, judging by the fact that she was only wearing a white T-shirt.

"Hiya! Looking for some clothes?" Mina asked with a friendly smile.

Haylee slowly turned around, blinking. It was the girl she saw when they entered the store. 'What is she saying? Something about clothes?' She tilted her head toward the pink-skinned girl. "Don't understand, still learning Japanese," Haylee said with a blank stare.

'Oh, she's a foreigner.' Mina thought. "Need help with clothes?" She asked slowly.

Haylee processed that for a moment before nodding. "Not sure what good clothes."

"Well, I happen to be a fashion expert!" Mina gestured to herself. She was wearing a black top with a purple undershirt and some sort of animal print leggings. "Name's Ashido Mina by the way. What's your name?"

"Tenno Haylee."

'That's an unusual name. Then again, she isn't Japanese so it must have a different meaning.'

"Well then, Tenno, let's find you a totally rad outfit!" She gestured for Haylee to follow her. The only reason she decided to follow Ashido was because she seemed to know what she was doing.

"Let's see, you have blue hair, so you could match something with that… or…" Mina reached into the rack and pulled out a purple T-shirt and a knee-high skirt and handed it to Haylee. "Try this on!" She pointed to the changing room booth behind her.

Haylee hesitantly took the clothes and went to change into them. 'Is this supposed to be so… breezy? I don't like it.' She stared at herself in the mirror and scowled. The purple shirt was nice but she absolutely loathed the skirt. It was so… drafty. There weren't any pockets or anything to clip a weapon on. 'Well, it's not like they need to do that here…' Haylee removed her skirt and put back on the jeans, and exited the changing booth.

"I think the purple looks fabulous on you, Tenno! What was wrong with the skirt?" Mina questioned.

"Don't like. Too loose." She replied.

"Well, I think you would've looked cute in it. Do you know what else you are going to get?"

Haylee walked over to where she got the shirt and pointed to it. "These."

"You want to get multiple copies of the same outfit?" Mina sweatdropped. "But that's so boring!"

Haylee shrugged. She was used to wearing the same thing every day. Since clothes here didn't clean themselves she would have to buy multiple copies, so it didn't matter to her. Ashido seemed to think it was weird, but she thought it was practical. You don't need to decide what you want to wear if it's all the same. She grabbed some more T-shirts from the rack and folded them into a pile. "Need more pants." She stated.

'This girl has absolutely no sense of fashion whatsoever.' Mina thought as she watched Haylee make a stack of identical jeans and shirts. 'She's an odd one. I guess she just moved here since she doesn't speak much Japanese.'

Haylee turned around and gave Ashido a polite bow. "Thank you for help, Ashido. Not good with clothing."

"S'no prob fam! You're new to Japan, right? Have any friends here?"

Haylee stared for a few seconds trying to figure out what she said. "Uh… no?"

"How about I give you my number so you can text me if you have any questions?" she offered as she pulled out her phone.

Haylee didn't know how to respond to the smiling pink girl before her. "Do not own phone. Sorry." Could she have saved the number until she got one? Yes. She could tell Ashido was just trying to be friendly.

But she didn't want friends.

Haylee turned around and walked away, leaving Mina wondering if she did something to offend the blue-haired girl.

On the other side of the store, Ordan, Hunhow, and Toshinori stood next to each other awkwardly.

"So, uh… Yagi. Do you have any suggestions on what to get? Pretty sure this is big red and angry's first time wearing clothes, and I didn't exactly have a wardrobe for a while."

"Well, you need the basics and it also depends on the setting you are in. T-shirts are more casual, but I can show you some more professional outfits. For Hun- I mean Mr. Tau, he will need some oversized clothes. We may have to special order anything besides T-shirts."

They began looking through the shelves, Ordan naturally gravitated toward the darker shades of black and grey. Toshinori watched him head into the punk-rock section.

He returned with some jeans. "Yagi, why are they selling these pants? They are all ripped up."

"I believe it is some sort of style that people enjoy."

Thunk!

They both turned around to see Hunhow staggering out of a changing booth. The man had hit his head on the low ceiling on his way out. He was wearing some sort of novelty T-shirt that said…

Ordan burst out laughing. The T-shirt had the words "Big Daddy" printed in bold kanji. "Yagi, please let him get that shirt."

"What are you laughing at, Cephalon," Hunhow asked in Orokin.

"Karris, perhaps it's not a good idea to…" Toshinori said anxiously. He had no intention of antagonizing Hunhow.

"It's fine. Plus it's pretty fucking funny. Wait till Natah sees this." He turned to Hunhow. "Nothing, just thought you hitting your head was hilarious." He told the Sentient with a grin on his face.

"I will never understand your species' humor. It's bad enough I have to live among you in this human body." He spat in disgust.

Ordan shrugged. "Well, I think that shirt looks pretty good on you. You should get it."

Hunhow's four glowing eyes bored into Ordan's soul. He stared for a solid thirty seconds before turning around and mumbling something incredibly offensive about humanity.

"By the way, are you sure you're okay with spending your money on us like this?" He asked Toshinori. "It's not like I'm ungrateful or anything, but I know you aren't our biggest fan right now."

Toshinori sighed. "You are correct. I can't say I'm exactly thrilled with the situation, but I don't hate you." He handed Ordan a black leather jacket to try on. "But Nezu seems to want to help you, and you've all been through so much. Despite my own personal feelings about… some of you," He glanced at Hunhow who was glaring at another rack of clothes. "I saw a group of people who needed help. What kind of hero would I be if I didn't offer my support."

"I get it." Ordan leaned against the wall. "I've been reading a few of those history books Principal Nezu gave me. We don't fit the mold of what's acceptable in your society. With the things we've done, you should've thrown us into your darkest prison and thrown away the key." He chuckled. "But you didn't. I'm not a good man. I don't think I ever have been. But you all seem to think there's something good left inside me. Haylee's the only other person who's ever seen that."

They sat in silence while Hunhow continued to browse.

"Thank you," Ordan said. "For giving us a chance to start over. Haylee deserves a normal life after all she's been through."

"You haven't spoken about her past.."

"I was her therapist for all those years. It's not my story to tell." Ordan stopped him. "It's not a pretty story. I still don't know it all myself."

"I see." Toshinori knew better than to push the issue. What he'd heard about what the girl was conscripted to do, all the death and suffering she'd endured… No child deserved that. If she wanted to talk about it, it would be on her terms.

They were interrupted by Hunhow slamming a large stack of clothes next to them. He turned to Ordan.

"I have finished gathering clothing, Cephalon. Can we remove ourselves from this festering hive of humans?" Hunhow grumbled.

Ordan turned to Toshinori. "He says he's done. I think I have what I need. Lets find Natah and Haylee and get going."

It was probably for the best that they get Hunhow out of here as quickly as possible. He could feel the irritation emanating from the man growing by the minute. "I think that's for the best. I've already had some household supplies and phones delivered to your home. It's going to be evening soon, so we should get going. I'll order some food for you as well so you won't have to cook tonight."

"You really are too kind, Toshinori." Ordan shook his head and followed him to the register.

It was already dark by the time they neared their new home. They each had a small wardrobe of clothing to choose from, instead of white T-shirts. Haylee had fallen asleep leaning on Ordan's shoulder as they drove. He brushed her hair out of her face. It was the first time that Haylee had experienced anything normal in centuries. He saw the small smile on her sleeping face.

He didn't think he deserved a second chance. But Haylee? She deserved to be happy. And Ordan would do anything to give her that.

The van stopped in front of a house. It was located close enough to U.A. to walk or take the train, probably intentionally done on Nezu's part. It was a two-story house with a garage. It looked like it had multiple bedrooms as well.

"Wuh?" Haylee wiped the drool from her cheek as the van door slid open. She rubbed her eyes and followed everyone out of the vehicle, and into their new home.

AN: A slightly fluffy chapter after two chapters of depressing backstory. You even got a little crack as a treat with Hunhow going shopping lol. He won't be happy when he realizes what the shirt says I imagine.

Next time: Who else arrived in this world?