Hiro looked around as Tadashi drove through the gates of the San Fransokyo Institute of Technology, often called SFIT for short. "What are we doi...
Tadashi took Hiro to his workstation. He rooted through a drawer and held up a roll of duct tape. Hiro sighed. "Hate to break it to you, bro&mdas...
Tadashi came home the next day and stapled an SFIT poster over one of Hiro's bot-fighting posters. It announced SFIT's annual Tech Showcase&md...
Hiro walked up to the mike. He looked out at the huge crowd ... and felt a heaviness in the pit of his stomach. They were all staring at him, waiting....
The showcase hall was buzzing as students waited for the judges' results. Hiro, Tadashi, and the gang were anxiously waiting, too, when a large, i...
The next day, a makeshift memorial had been arranged at the entrance to the university. Students had placed flowers and candles near pictures of Tadas...
Hiro pulled the hoodie out from under his bed. He sat up and quickly searched the pockets. "My microbot!" he said, pulling one out. It was t...
Hiro chased the cable car as it headed downhill. "Hey! Hold up! Stop!" he yelled. But by the time Hiro reached it, Baymax had hopped off.Hir...
Hiro dashed for the warehouse door, clutching the petri dish. He didn't know who was controlling the microbots, but he knew they were behaving mor...
Outside, Hiro and Baymax were slowly making their way down the street. "I've got to get you home to your charging station," Hiro said. &...