01: To the world of heroes:

~CHAPTER THIRTEEN~

Nanato Suzuki sat upon a high rooftop on one of the modern building in town; with one leg up and another dangling over the edge. The wind blow at his hair and he liked the cool breeze of it.

He was looking over at the view from below and ahead of him at the skies above. He was in centre of town, and it was so busy everywhere he looked.

Just the night before, he had found out about the League of Villians, and deeming it interesting, he decided to get involved.

He had also ran into Diablo, the shadow villian and told Shigaraki, the leader of league to recruit him.

Why not have fun whilst he's here?

Though somebody else had other pressing matters to think about: His unique skill: Hakai. It was a manas, and was the lord of destruction.

Hakai was very similar to the Rahael lord of wisdom, that Rimuru Tempest has. But we can get into that later.

Seeing Nanato just slacking off, Hakai had to finally speak up; and she did indeed sounf exaggerated:

*Master, I advice you to get back to work. This is not a vacation.*

'Yeah yeah yeah, I hear you Lord Hakai, don't get in a twist.' Grinning to himself, Nanato spoke in his head to her whilst shrugging carelessly.

The remark he made did not make her happy of course.

*Show me some respect.*

Nanato pouted at this.

Then commotion seemed to be happening down below, and he grinned to himself.

'So, it has begun...'

... ~A few moments ago~

Tomura Shigaraki had reached the center in town with his hood up and original clothes so he was not recognized by the public; wearing the same clothes he had on when he approached Izuku Midoriya a few days ago.

He had his hands in his pockets and his head lowered as he walked on in silence; hoping to blend in with the crowd, and be one with it.

It was working.

Shigaraki had a destination with destiny; as he started grinning from the thoughts of his incoming encounter now.

And he was lucky to find what he was looking for almost immediately. Well, someone, and that someone was the villian Diablo.

Shigaraki's grin only grew larger at this, and he slowly and casually made his way closer to him.

Once he reached him, he slowly reached out and-

"I know you are there." Diablo wasn't looking at Shigaraki, but was smiling and talking to him.

Still grinning, Shigaraki lowered back down his hand. He didn't say a word.

"So, what buisness do you have with me, strange one?" Diablo asked then since he was getting no respnses.

"Join me." Was all Shigaraki said.

"Huh?" Raising an eyebrow now, Diablo glanced over at him.

"Deaf?"

"No, I heard you." Diablo frowned: "I just don't know why you think I should join you. Who are you anyway?"

"Let's just say I'm in a 'league* of *villians*."

" 'The' league of villians?"

Shigaraki did not answer.

Diablo narrowed his eyes further.

Shigaraki then held out a hand: "So, come." He then watched as Diablo slapped his hand away.

Then, choas happened...

...The citizens in town were now in a panic and frantically running about to avoid the damage that both Shigaraki and Diablo were now causing in their fighting.

Diablo emerged from his shadow from the ground a few feet away from Shigaraki, and then leapt backwards to invade another attempted attack on him: "Mm? I thought you were going to force me into joining you?" He smirked as he asked; whilst slipping daggers from under his sleeves to inbetween his fingers now: "You can't do that if you kill me, now can you?'

Not letting up for even a second, Shigaraki smirked back; which looked creepy with his face full of scares: "If only you survive that is.."

"Mmm?" Diablo's eyes narrowed at this.

"Who cares if you live or die. You live, we get a new powerful companion. You loose, and it just means you weren't nearly as strong as he says you are."

'He?' Diablo frowned now in thought. Who was the he?

On their feet once more on the ground, Shigaraki launched at Diablo and tried to grab a hold of his wrist, but Diablo was quick and nibble.

He wasn't going to win like this.

Thinking of a new strategy now, and with the help of his opponent still not knowing his quirk, Shigaraki went down on all floors now and began his corrosion on the ground.

This would cause quite the sticky situation later...

...Nanato smiled at this as he watched the little fight happening between Shigaraki and Diablo. Things really were going as planned, weren't they?

"Heh. This is kinda fun..." Nanato mumbled to himself. But nobody would be able to hear him for multiple reasons. The whole town was in a uproar of panic, and he was the only one ontop of a building, so.

Nanato could spend all day watching this.

*Ahem.*

But one warning from his manas Hakai, and he sighed and got to his feet: "Alright, alright, I hear you. I'll get moving."

That seemed to satisfy Hakai thankfully.

But then without him realizing, from below looking up at him was a policeman. He only noticed when he blew his whistle.

Nanato looked down at him casually: "Hmm?"

"You there! What are you doing up there? You're not allowed. Get down this instant!" The policeman then pointed up at him.

"Oh. Sorry about that. I'll be going now then." Nanato smiledabs waved and then he leapt from the building and zooming away in the sky.

"Hey!! No quirks allowed!!" The policeman shook his fist in the air. But he got no reply...

...Nanashi sat at the dinner table this morning reading the newspaper as she was drinking a cup of tea.

She furrowed her eyebrows and sighed a bit: "Damn, again? It's always in the center of town. What is that guy Diablo thinks he's trying to prove here? Well, at least it's not the league of villians again. But still..."

She was mumbling to herself.

She then glanced up to the empty side on the other side of the table. She smiled brielfy thinking about Rimuru.

That boy...

She went back to reading then.