-"You want to save the world, while I want to watch it burn. We're on polarizing sides, set on taking the other down".-
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"You're on the wrong side, Midoriya! This world was not made for us! But I! I can build one that is!"
CURRENTLY UNDER REVISIO...
Chapter Sixteen - The great festival is upon us! (1/2)
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✿- THREE DAYS LATER -✿
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Ah, yes, the day of the dreaded Sports Festival. It seemed like the entirety of Japan's population had swarmed this very area, basically turning it into an introvert's living hell. Sadly as you'd read from the fliers, the children would, in fact, not be fighting to the death. Lame...
Four years, Four years had you spectated the Festival in secret behind the hero's back, and just because of a the situation in Hosu, wouldn't dare to end this streak.
You awoke from your mindless daydreaming to the rising chit-chatter of the audience taking their seating in the stadium seats far below you. Hiding within the cross beams of the stadium just above the humongous screen below proved to be quite the clever hiding spot. Granted, they all looked like specks from this height, but hey, that's why they invented binoculars.
B z z z z z z z z z T !
The burner phone suddenly screamed for your attention. And the source originated from a recently added contact named '𝙻𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚢 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚗.' You groaned, hoping he didn't have more word vomit to spew at you for no apparent reason other than his crippling anxiety.
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Well, that's not true. Why the hell is he lying to me about Eraser? Stupid is, in fact, not recovering from anything!
You knew well enough from the Hosu incident with the Engine hero that he is everything but hurt. Maybe he was butthurt. Either way, you couldn't help but instinctively pull up your fabric face mask at the thought of his lingering presence. Now you were unsure if the boy should even be mildly trusted.
"I can't believe I went through two welders' masks last month, Two! That's the last time I'm buying one of those."