『 Prologue 』

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"Hey, Shinsou." Midoriya glances at him, sitting up straight behind their lunch table.
"Hm? What's up?" He responds.
"If you knew you were going to die soon, what would you do?" Midoriya asks suddenly.
"What do you mean? Are you going to die?" Shinsou asks, growing a bit concerned.
Frantically, Midoriya thinks of a response. "Oh! No! It's just a hypothetical conversation..."
"Hypothetical...?" Shinsou questions.
"Yeah, like for example..." Midoriya glances down at the table.

"If you suddenly lost your taste of sense and couldn't swallow anything other than liquids. Or maybe if your vision suddenly went dark without warning and there was such a ringing in your ears that didn't allow you to sleep at night. Along with bad attacks of nausea that seem strange." He rambles on, describing it in such details, Shinsou thought it was real.
"If you went to the doctor and they told you it was too late for treatment. What would you do?" Midoriya finally looks up from his silverware, smiling.
"This is honestly just hypothetical, right?" Shinsou questions, now worried.

"Yeah...just hypothetical."

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