".. Well then, I guess that's what we have to do!"
Many sad and lonely years passed by for King Aizawa and his people. But as the time for the prince’s eighteenth birthday drew near, the entire kingdom began to rejoice. For everyone knew that as long as Shigaraki's domain, the Forbidden Mountains, thundered with his wrath and frustration, his evil prophecy had not yet been fulfilled.
"Ah-yeah, heh-"
he rubbed the back of his neck
-as if there'd be any girls in there to begin with...-
Mid: "Ah-not so fast, young man! Be back before nightfall-oh, and don't go too far-be sure to keep your hood up!-"
"Auntie, it'll be fine! I'll follow all the rules, I promise-you don't need to worry about me..."