Bad Rabbit; a hero of both sides!

John sat cross-legged on the floor of his room, the faint glow of his tablet illuminating his determined face. He had been planning this for weeks—months, even. The Hero Public Safety Commission (HPSC) was a name whispered with reverence in public, but in the dark corners of the internet, John had found the truth. This was an organization rotten to its core, more concerned with maintaining its image and control over society than protecting people.

Tonight, he would change that.

As he shifted into Glitchtrap, the air shimmered around him, and his consciousness slipped effortlessly into the digital world. The sensation was exhilarating, like diving into a vast ocean of information. He navigated through layers of firewalls and security protocols, his skills honed from years of practice. The HPSC's servers were fortified, but they were no match for him.

Let's see what you're hiding, he thought, his digital form weaving through the barriers like a shadow.

The data came in waves—secret directives, manipulated crime statistics, blackmail files on heroes, and evidence of their complicity in suppressing dissent. Even more damning were the files on illegal experiments, coercion tactics, and the silencing of those who dared to question their methods.

John's digital hands moved swiftly, copying every file, compiling them into organized folders. He encrypted and compressed the data before sending it to his usual destination: Elena's company. But tonight, he didn't stop there.

With a thought, he accessed news networks across America and Japan, sending the files to every major station. He translated the documents into Japanese with meticulous precision, ensuring the truth would be understood by all.

When the final file was uploaded, John paused for a moment, staring at the glowing screen. He knew the magnitude of what he had done. This wasn't just a blow to the HPSC—this was a seismic shift for Japan's entire hero society. The revelations would shake the trust people had in the system, expose the dark underbelly of the world they revered, and force a reckoning.

But he wasn't done yet.

Pulling back from the digital realm, John shifted into Burntrap. The room filled with a faint, fiery glow as flames licked at his metallic frame. He picked up the tablet he had been using—a heavily modified device designed to leave no trace of his activities.

He stared at it for a moment. This little device had been his companion through countless missions, but now, it was a liability.

"Time to go," he muttered to himself.

With a burst of controlled flames, he incinerated the tablet, reducing it to a pile of ash. The fire danced in his hands for a moment longer before he extinguished it with a flick of his wrist.

The room fell silent, the faint smell of burnt plastic lingering in the air. John shifted back to his human form, exhaustion creeping into his body. He crawled into bed, pulling the covers over himself, a small smile playing on his lips.

"Tomorrow," he whispered, "Japan will never be the same."

The Next Morning, When the sun rose over Japan, the world erupted into chaos.

News anchors across America and Japan scrambled to report the leaked documents. Headlines blared on screens everywhere:

- "HPSC Corruption Exposed!"

- "Secret Experiments and Blackmail Scandal Rocks Hero Society!"

- "The Truth Behind the Hero Public Safety Commission's Dark Agenda!"

Heroes, citizens, and journalists alike were thrown into disarray as the sheer magnitude of the revelations came to light. Social media exploded with outrage, disbelief, and demands for accountability. Protests began to form in the streets, and the government was forced into damage control.

Elena's office was a hive of activity, her team working around the clock to verify and report the information. She didn't need to ask where the files had come from—she already knew.

Meanwhile, in the quiet dojo, John sat at the breakfast table with Rumi and Elena, casually eating his cereal. Rumi had her eyes glued to her phone, her expression shifting between anger and disbelief as she scrolled through the news.

"Did you see this?" she asked, looking up at Elena. "The HPSC is done. This is huge. This is going to change *everything.*"

Elena nodded, her expression unreadable. "I did. And it's about time."

Rumi turned to John, narrowing her eyes. "You seem awfully calm, kid. Got anything to say about all this?"

John shrugged, a small smirk tugging at his lips. "What can I say? Some people just can't keep their secrets forever."

Rumi raised an eyebrow, but before she could press further, Elena placed a hand on her arm. "Leave it, Rumi," she said softly.

Rumi sighed and leaned back in her chair, shaking her head. "Whoever did this... they just made themselves a lot of enemies. But they also might've just saved Japan from itself."

John remained quiet, his mind already turning to the next challenge. He knew the HPSC wouldn't go down without a fight. But for now, he was content to watch the world react, knowing he had struck the first blow in a battle for a better future.