Eraserhead runs across the rooftops at his usual silent speed. He keeps an eye out for the vigilante that Tsukauchi had asked him to bring in. The description was brief since very few people have actually seen him in any kind of clarity. The vigilante has shock white hair and wears all black casual clothes which was mostly useless information. Eraserhead heads towards the sound of a woman yelling for help. He sees a white haired person pass him in a blur. The person jumps down into an alley way where the sounds are coming from. Eraser reaches the edge of the building and looks down to see the criminal tied up and the victim being consoled.

“Who are you?” The woman asks the white haired person.

“User.” The voice was warm and soft with a hint of nervousness.

“Thank you, User.”

“Anytime. By the way, Eraserhead will handle the criminal through the rest of the process.” User bolted off, leaving Eraserhead to handle the situation.

Eraserhead climbed down the building and stayed until the police arrived to apprehend the criminal. He kept thinking about the vigilante, User. They are on the smaller side of average, they are probably around 165 cm to 170 cm (5 ft 5 to 5 ft 7). Their eyes are soft blue. Their outfit consists of a black wet suit with vertical ultramarine blue accent stripes on the sides of the legs and arms, a black sleeveless hoodie, black basketball shorts, a black surgical face mask, a black beanie, black fingerless gloves, and black high tops. He couldn’t help but think something was off. The vigilante had been working for three years and not once had someone gotten such a clear look at the them. Eraserhead pondered to himself as he continued his search.