{Not alone}

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Later that night, Shoto and Eijiro were waiting when Izuku and Momo finally arrived. Before Momo could utter a word, Nozomi stepped forward, her dark green hair reflecting the moonlight. She placed a calming hand on Momo's shoulder, sensing the tension in the air. Suddenly, Tenya appeared, his anger palpable. He was upset they were on the brink of repeating his past mistakes at Hosu.

Despite Izuku's awareness of the legal implications, Tenya's emotions got the better of him, and he struck Izuku across the face. Nozomi's telekinetic powers flared instinctively, creating a barrier that softened the blow. Tenya, consumed by frustration, voiced his fears. He didn't want to see Izuku or any of them suffer severe injuries.

Nozomi, with her fierce determination, stepped between them. "Iida, we understand your worry," she said, eyes meeting his. "But we can't let fear paralyze us. We'll be cautious, but we must act, or we'll always be one step behind." Her words, imbued with her own struggles and resolve, echoed in the silent night, uniting them with a shared purpose.

Shoto reassured Tenya that their mission was one of stealth, not combat, while Eijiro nodded in agreement, emphasizing the covert nature of their rescue. Momo chimed in, her voice steady, explaining that her presence was to ensure that the group remained focused on the rescue, avoiding any unnecessary fights. Izuku, with a determined look in his eyes, confided in Tenya that the regret of not saving Katsuki at the training camp was driving him to act—his instincts wouldn't allow him to stand by idly this time.

Nozomi, standing silently until now, stepped forward. Her voice was soft but firm, "We carry the weight of our past, but it's our actions now that will define us," she said, her telekinetic energy almost visible in the air around her, a testament to her resolve.

Seeing the determination in their eyes, and feeling the quiet strength emanating from Nozomi, Tenya's resolve wavered. He understood the depth of their conviction and, with a reluctant smile, he conceded, admitting that their united front had lifted his spirits. Acknowledging their commitment to a non-combative approach, Tenya decided to join them, bolstered by the support and the shared goal that bound them all together. Nozomi's presence, a silent promise of protection and guidance, gave them all a sense of hope as they set out into the night.

At the Police Station, All Might, Endeavor, Best Jeanist and Edgeshot start a strategy meeting with Naomasa regarding Katsuki's rescue operation. Meanwhile, inside the League of Villains' hideout, Katsuki is strapped and restrained on a chair being surrounded by members of the Vanguard Action Squad, Kurogiri, and Tomura. Tomura asks Katsuki to become his ally, but Katsuki vehemently tells him to drop the small talk and go die.

Inside the hospital, Izuku made a call to his mother, his voice a mix of reassurance and fatigue. He spoke of his wounds and his discharge, promising to return home the next day. Inko's voice, laced with concern, questioned the necessity of his return to U.A. With a heavy heart, Izuku ended the call.

He rejoined Eijiro, Shoto, Tenya, Momo, and Nozomi, who had been waiting for him. Tenya, his expression somber, offered an apology for his earlier outburst, and Momo inquired about his sudden change of heart. Tenya admitted he was there to ensure that their actions didn't escalate to physical combat. Momo nodded, agreeing to share this responsibility, understanding the depth of the boys' feelings. She then handed them a device to track the Nomu signal.

Nozomi stood quietly, her telekinetic aura almost visible as she processed the situation. "We'll be cautious," she assured them, her eyes reflecting the resolve that had brought them all together. "Our plan may seem impractical, but we're not just going to walk away. We'll adapt and overcome," she added, her voice firm yet comforting.

Momo considered their plan, its many flaws apparent to her strategic mind. Yet, with Nozomi's unwavering support, she felt a glimmer of hope. They might just pull this off after all.

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