The Tragic Tale of the Late Bloomer

It had been many days since the large scale arrests of the Gollini family, and so far, for the members of the Gollini family, things were not looking too good for them. Despite being arrested in Japan, because of their infamy throughout Europe, they were quickly escorted by Italian authorities out of the country, where they would be tried by their legal system for the crimes they had committed. Despite the consequences, Valdo was... strangely okay with this.

Since his fight with Izuku, he had since realised the error of his ways. His whole philosophy of being the next All Might and using his powers over others had crumbled. Crumbled down to it's foundation thanks to the overwhelming force that was Izuku Yagi. Because of that, he did not resist, nor attempt to flee. He willingly surrendered himself.

As for the other members of the Gollini family, despite their attempts at initial resistance, some were not able to even fight back against even the weakest of Italian police officers. It wasn't because of some overuse of their powers... there was more to it. Upon doing tests of them, despite their bodily health being normal, something was interfering with the quirk gene. Like an outside force at initiated some kind of kill code on their ability to use their quirks. The members affected included Bruno, Paulo, Ugo, Giland Kamile. It was because of this interference that they were essentially classified as... Quirkless.

International issues aside, currently, our main protagonist was facing the unfortunate aftermath of the call from his land lord. Since he was not able to get to his apartment for the next few months, Izuku was still residing at one of the guest rooms of Izumi's house, watching TV, while enjoying what seemed to be a small candy bar. Though from his posture, it did not seem to be comfortable for him.

"Man... this sucks... I haven't had any clients in a while. And right now... my bank account is on the dried up side. Even when the day comes when I can go back to the apartment, I might get kicked out just for lack of rent money. How troublesome."

Someone began to knock on his door, with the person responsible being Hanabi. Despite all that had happened, the girl was able to mentally recover from the events and get back to her cheerful self.

"Heigh-ho!"

"Oh, hey Hanabi. You're up pretty early. You sure you don't want to stay in bed? I mean... that Deborah lady must've done a number on your brain."

"Well, to be honest, the dreams weren't so bad. Though I kind of understand what you mean. Being outside of the dream world sucks right now. So... what's the plan today?"

"Well... as of right now, I have no clients that need consulting. Though, I do suppose if anything, I'm just gonna try and relax today."

"Well... that might not be happening."

"Huh? And why's that?" Izuku asked with curiosity.

"Well, my mum wanted you to come to the kitchen to give you an explanation of what was happening today. But otherwise, I can't really say."

"Let me guess, it's a surprise for me to find out or be told by your mother?"

"That's correct!"

"Aw man. Now I'm starting to get worried that it might be some kind of prank she's pulling. Can't she just let a guy relax? I mean, my body is still aching from that whole Gollini ordeal."

"But that was a week ago. Shouldn't you be getting up from that dirty bed?"

"Hey! Sometimes staying in bed is the best decision."

"But that only applies to sick or injured people. You're neither."

"That may be true, but as a consumer of trashy reality TV, sometimes staying in bed is the only option."