Kirshima, Ashido, and Midoriya had all just gotten done with shopping at Hot Topic and were currently sitting at the food court. Well, define sitting, they weren't really sitting down, they were all hiding behind and under the tables.
Why? Well that is quite an easy question to answer. The answer is the fact that a villain had decided to ruin their day of fun. A villain by the name of "MoonFish" had escaped a mental hospital for villains and was now rampaging through the mall.
The only hero who was on sight was Death Arms, but he was quickly overpowered by MoonFish and was now bleeding all over the polished floors.
Midoriya was scared. He couldn't help but tremble when he saw the blood flowing out of Death Arms head. He couldn't help but shake when he saw part of Death Arms brain sticking out of his skull. And Midoriya couldn't help but hyperventilate upon remembering what happened to himself during the Sludge Villain incident seven months prior. And he couldn't help but almost faint when his MoonFish spotted him and his friends.
"We-we need to r-run…"
"Midobro what do you mean?"
Midoriya shakily put a finger and pointed directly at MoonFish who was salivating at them. "We ne-ed to ru-n NOW!"
Midoriya stood up and grabbed both Kirshima and Ashido's hand and he ran like the flash. He couldn't panic, not here not right now. He clenched his teeth as he ran with his friends, trying to stop the tears that threatened to fall down his eyes. Trying to stop the scream that almost came out of his mouth as one of MoonFish's teeth stabbed him in the shoulder and propelled him back towards the food court.
"MIDORIYA!"
"MIDOBRO!"
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Kirshima couldn't stop the thoughts that filled his mind. The thoughts that would keep him up all night. The thoughts that he hated with all his heart.
Why didn't you save him?
Why are you just standing there like an idiot?
When did you become so useless? Helpless.
Why can't you just man up?!
W̶͚̒H̷͓̽̃Y̸͖͈͊ ̶͈͉͗͝I̵̪̯̾S̶͍̐͠ͅ ̶̯̿̓Ì̸̞̻Ṭ̸̃͘ ̸͉̯̾W̷̦̦̄Ḩ̵̫̏Ḛ̸̓̏N̷̗̦̏̑E̵͚̭͂V̷͈̤̈́̈́E̶̞͉͑̃Ŗ̴̅ ̸̬̒Y̶̫͘Õ̸̪U̶͔͌̐ ̶̠͆̑͜A̸̲͑͜R̵̮̋̚E̵̖̫͂ ̶̬̞͑F̸̧̪́I̵̮̻̿N̴̝̈́̍Ắ̵̯̖L̸͎͚͐L̵̢̛̖̓Y̷̭̽̽ ̸̫̿̽ͅH̵̙̠́̈́Ä̵̠̟P̵̜͑̕P̷̀ͅY̷̼̆ ̷̣͆͐Â̴͖̔N̶̮̘̅̚D̵͖͑͘ ̴͓̖̆H̶̦͖̄A̵̢̞͝V̶̠͌ͅỀ̴̞̠ ̸̬̀F̶͕̄̌R̸̗͈̃̔I̶͎͓̐E̵̯̔N̸͙͐D̵̛̰̓S̴͎̩̕͝ ̶̘͋͆Ỵ̵̜́̅Ó̵̰U̸͇̍̂R̸̻̉̓ ̴̠͖͐̅G̷̢̤͗Ȏ̵̺͑D̵̠́-̸̫̌̈́Ḋ̶̳̆A̸̲̔̈́M̵̪̆Ņ̵̰̃ ̵̱͚̾B̵͚͔̄́Ḁ̴̯̄D̷̬̓ ̴͚̈́̓Ļ̵̤̋͋U̵͉̖̎C̷̡̙̋K̷̻̎ ̴̝͕̇͆I̴̡͘͝N̸̳͘Ţ̶̥̕È̴̝̻́Ȓ̷̯̓F̵̛̠̥̌E̵̺̐̋Ŗ̷̦̾̍Ẹ̸̉͝S̵͖̉͜?̵̣̊͘!̸͕͌
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W̴͙̬̭̱͌̽͊H̶̼̥͍̋̎Ỵ̴̻͙̽́̽̉ ̴̥̉À̶̦͎͖̤͚̳R̶̞̱̞͚̊E̵̜͑ ̴̝̮͕̯̦̭̥̊͘Y̴̦̯͇͘O̷̤͇̘̺͖͌̈́̑́̐̇̚̚ͅU̴͓̻̖͛͑̿̆̇̑̓̕ͅ ̸̝̹̎̈́͛̀̑̚S̸̡̠͕͖̼̋̍́̆̆̋̚̕Ó̸̮͈͇̟͖̘̂ ̶̮͔̬̓͌̾̈́̊̈̾̏͜W̷̦̙̰̰͈̽̃̋͋̑̑̕͠Ò̵̟̘͍͎̙̙̊̇̃̃͘R̶͎̣̫̬̲̜̓͗̓Ṱ̴̨̳̠͕̼́͑͆͂͐ͅH̴̢͍̖̹͖̖͛͆L̶͎̭̉̊͂͂͜͠Ẻ̴̡̺̠͍͔̜S̸̛̘̞̗̉́̓̆͑̕S̸̛͎̦̣̲͉̅́̀̔͌͗͘?̵̨͉̬̝͎̬̘͎́̈́̆͗̎͒͛͠!̵̡̖̹͖̙̖͉͐̑̋̋̆̂̎̈́
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Kirshima ran after the villain and Midoriya without another thought. Leaving Ashido on the ground, crying for her friend's well-being. She tried yelling after them but all that came out was a heart-wrenching sob.
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Mirio was trying his best to move around the mall and help other people get to safety. He tried his best to maintain a calm demeanor but on the inside his mind was screaming at him. Telling him to get out of there. But he couldn't leave people behind, whether he knew them or not.
He almost got everyone out until he saw a boy, who looked to be a couple years younger than him, get thrown into the tables of the food court.
Mirio rushed the "last" of the people outside and bolted over to the food court where the kid was. As soon as he got to the food court however, the kid was nowhere to be seen. Mirio looked around and eventually saw the kid being carried by a red-head.
"HEY KID, BE CAREFUL!"
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Kirishima ran over to the food court and grabbed Midoriya with ease. He had hardened his body in order to avoid getting hurt by the villain, he had never run so fast in his life.
He could feel his quirk start to give out, his skin slowly reverting back to its original texture.
No, no not now!
NO!
NO PLEASE!
"HEY KID, BE CAREFUL!"
Huh?
Kirishima turns his head as he runs with Midoriya, he's able to faintly see a figure run at him, full speed.
He doesn't know who did it, but he was scooped up by someone and he was saved, along with Midoriya. Ashido was severely hurt, when Kirishima had run off to grab Midoriya, Moonfish took his chance and hit Ashido.
They brought her to the hospital a little too late.
And she bled out.
Causing her to die.
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Midoriya walked back to his apartment house. His shoulder tightly wrapped in gauze. His eyes pricked with tears as he re-thought what happened at the mall.
If I had run faster, I would have been able to escape with Ashido and Kirishima.
If I wasn't so weak I could've saved her.
If I wasn't such a god-damn Deku, I could've saved Ashido.
I̵f̴ ̴I̴ ̶w̷a̷s̵n̸'̴t̶ ̸f̸r̷i̵e̵n̷d̵s̶ ̷w̷i̶t̷h̷ ̵t̴h̸e̵m̶,̸ ̷t̷h̵e̴y̸ ̶n̷e̴v̷e̸r̷ ̵w̸o̵u̴l̴d̶'̸v̷e̵ ̸w̴e̴n̷t̸ ̵t̸o̵ ̵t̴h̵e̸ ̴m̴a̸l̴l̶ ̶a̵n̶d̴ ̶A̷s̴h̴i̷d̶o̴ ̵w̶o̶u̷l̷d̶n̴'̴t̵ ̶b̶e̴ ̷d̴e̴a̴d̴
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A̶̰̝̦̰̖̯̥̝̝̟̼͖͎͍͇͔̻̻̭̲̿̔͌̋̔̀̈́̂̊̾̇̄͊̆̎͑̎́̔̊͐̊̌͋̊̉̒̍̈́̉̔̀̅̾̈́̂͑̃̽̊̀̿͒͘͘̕͘͝͝͝͠͠l̸̡̨̡̡̢̢̨̛̛̦̻̭͚̙̺̩͎̪̮̠̬̱̻͔̭̠͈͍̳̖͙͔̖̣̼̠̣̲̟̺͈͕͎͔̟͎̜̪̭͚̩̳̰̣̹̝̫͉̺̪͔̝̲̦͍͎̄̀̑̃̇̏̓̑̉̊͋̉́̀́̄̓́͌͑̊̎͗̄̓̈̐̄̃͒̊͊̀͋̉͆͒́̎̊̓͗̾̇̊̚͘͘͘͘͜͜͜͠͝͠ͅl̷̡̢̡̨̡̢̛̛̛͈̙̮̱̖̗͔̱͚̝̻̟͎̥͚̳̙̼̮͔͉̥̤̳̯̣͖̺͍͇͚͍̥͚̞̲͈̖̹͓͓̙͖̩͉̰͎̰̤̝̳̖̙̜͎̞̯̣̜̠͉̼̱̝͉̼͇͓͈̹͖̬̘͔̩̣̱̮͖͖̠̐̈̈́͆͐̊͛̈́̈́̿̑͂̏̂͊̆̐͐̈́̉͋̒̍̓͒́́̌̃̌͊͒̾̾̒̊̾̎̂͋̉́̾̆̎̎̀̊͗̊́̌͐̊̓́̓͂͆̌̂͊̈́̽́̈́̈́̏͐̾̎̏͂̍́̽̾̑̌̀̒̾͛͘̕̚̕͜͝͠͝͠͠͝͝͝͝ͅͅ ̴̢̨̧̢̧̧̢̨̢̢̨̢̗̼͓̥̟̺̲̣͙͇͓̤̝̟̬͉̩̰̖̝͉̤̮̬̥̦͔̯̳̦̙͍̪̖̜͓̖̰̪̜̜̬̹̘̪͔̦̺̺̪̱͈̙͚͉̳͓͙̟̰̰̦̹̹͙̰̞̫̖͚̮̦̙̣̭̥͉̋̀̏̆̊͋̃͐̕͜͜͝ͅͅḿ̸̧̢̨̢̨̨̛̝̖̳̥͔̗̳̣̹̱͔̱͓̜͚͇̥̟̲̪͉̲͍͉͉͚̰̗͔̥̯͔̙͔̺̟̟͖̤̳̮͎͉̺͖̠͈͓͕̘̖͈̞͇̹̲͉̺͇͇̞͕̪͇̮̟̳͖̩͕̯̗̦͈̰̺͙̥̞̖̩͇͕̭̦̖̭̲̮̜̉̄̇̊̔̃́̆̐̂̈́̆̋͗̄̀̈́̋͋͑͐̇́̓͂̔̃̿̄̍̉̋̐̄̓̇͌͛̇̄̓́̓̂̏͆̔̀͛̆̈͊̿͛̽̈́́̒́̔̽̀͂͛̍̐͆͋̄̕̕̚̚̚͜͜͜͝͝͠͝͠͝͝ͅẏ̸̨̛̙͔̠͔͎͎̗͖̤̰͔͔̣̠̳͇̰̫̟̣̗̯͔̖̀͋̇̓̃̔͒̾͒̂̓̾̅͒̀̀͝ ̴̨̨̛̮̬͍̮̲͓̟̻̫̟̫̰̱̩͕̺̗̾͊́͋̎͐̄͋̊̏̎̓͂͗̊͑̊̇̈́̆̄͋̏̊͛̅͂̄́̎̽̂̇̀̈̈͑̏̂̔͋̽̈̈́̏̅͌̃̈̅́́͑͋̎̈́̈́̎̅̅̑̇̍͋͑̈́͑̈́̃̋͒͊̎͑͛͑͛̈́̌̾͊̒͛̋̈́͂́̏̓̚̕̕̚̕͘̕͜͜͜͠͝͝͝͝ͅf̴̢̡̧̡̧̢̧̡̢̭̦̦̻͍͍̯͇͚͍̭̪̘̭͚̫͚̘͎̳̯̳̥͓̯̼̣͉̺̱͍̜̠̘̭͙̭̗͍̳͈̝̱͉̘͓̞̬̩͖͍̾̍̌̊̉̒̈́̋̎̅̈́̍͌̓̏̅̔̌̽́͂̒͛̇̑̊̎̑̓́͒̒͆̍̀̄͌̀͌̐͌̈́̋̔̆̈̏̅̽́̇͂̾̈́̍̈́͒́̍͗̉̈̒̅̈́̾͘͜͝͝͝͠͝ͅa̷̧̛̛̫͔͍̲̦̫̟͎̼̖͎̞̘̣͕̘͈͍͓̞̙̻̘̩̼̝̣͖̼̩͓̣͛͒́̑̅̔͑̀̎̒͗̐́̓̌͑̏͆͆͊̀̈́̇̕͘̕͠͠͠͝͝ͅư̸̧̨̢̨̡̛̛̠͙̰͎͍̞̙̬̟̮͍̟̜̩̲͔͎̩̦͔̲̮̭͉̗̤̬̼̻͕͚̝̠͎̹̤͇̣͓̭̭̪̠̗͓̦̤̭̝̲̰̤̣̥͓̠͎͉͓̹̤͔̪̫͎̣͎̲̣̜̜̺̙̊̃͛͂̔̍͌̇̋̿̏̾̏͊̈́́̍̈́̈́͛̀͐͆̂̓̀͆̌̿̕̚͜͜͜͜͜͠͠͝͠ͅḽ̶̡̡̨̢̼̻̹̪͎͔̦͇̘̥̣̞͚̩͕̫̜̪̥̖̻̥̗͔̰͖̳̱͚̠̥̼̑͒̈͒̐̎͌̑̃̊͊̈̆̈́̈̆̅̈́̎͒͒̒̏̃̌̈̐̀̐͛̍͊͒̈́̀̽̌̃̊̄͒̔̂̄̉͌̀̔́̒̏̀̃̈̽̒̚͘͘͝͝͝͝͝ͅt̸̡̢̡̛̬̳͈̥͎͎̩͍͇̹̙̻̼̞̗̯̫̬̖̠̩͔̦̳͇̟̫̗̰͍͍͔̱̺͈̤͇̑͒̑͂͗́́͂̄̄̄̀̎̋̒͋̎̿͗̃́̓̐̈́́̄̋́̑̐̈́̋̉̅̾͋̂̿̍̃̐͋̊̅͒͊͑͊͑̉̅͐̂̍̋͗͑͌̽̈́̂̄͘͘̚͘̚̚͘̕͝͝͠͠ͅͅ
T̴̢̢̨̧̨̨̧̨̢̧̡̧̢̛̛̛͕̻̘̜͇̙͙͍͓̣͚̠̻͖̟̹̜̟͕͓͍͔̦̤̤̦̤̞̩̭̘̬̣̹͓̖̬̠̼̜͓̬̜͉̩̫̬̥̺̖̱̟̠̺̟͇͈̠̠͇͍̫̰̱͈̮̱̱̯̜͉̣̫̥̠͚͈̰̹͚͚͚͓̩̹͚̪͉̲̯̺̩͖̥͙̠̻̾̏͌̽̀̉̃̓̉͂͐̑̐̀̀͐͐̂̈́̓̀̾̈́̂̈̅̆̐̊̏̽͂͒̓̀̈́̔͂̋̏̌̔͊͑̐̀̏̓́̓͑̔̅̐̎̇̒̉͆͋̑̓͆̂̈͊̓͘̚͘̕͘̕͜͜͜͜͠͠͝͝͝͝͝ͅ'̸̨̡̧̢̡̡̡̡̡̛̼̝͕͎͙̯̤͚̻̭̪̰̯̞̰͎̫̣̤͖̖̫̭̭̻̥̻̥̝̪̩̱͖̖̯̥͖̺̤̱̼̲̫̠͚̟̻̖̲̰̙͙̮̩̬̱̮̣̰̬̜͕͍̣̭̦͕̤̗͎̜̪͈̬̺̱͍̣̹̪͕̫͉̻͙͓͙̺͓͍̗̥̜̟͚̠̖̝̥͚̬̲̝͐̅͛͊̓̽̿̾̔̋̈̓͌̍͊̋̓̿̈́͒̒̊̔͌̐͒̊͗́̍͒̈͐̅͛̓́̾̉́̿̀͊̔̂̊̓̊͛̍̕̚͘̚̕͜͜͠͝͠͝ͅS̷̡̨̧̡̡̨̢̛̛̱̙̲̣̖̹̬̪̙̜̲̘̰͚̮̬͓̮̗͚̘̣̱̟̜̰̥̭͇̲̺̼̩͎̠͔̤̤̹̝̩̗̟͍̜̝͙͙̮͉̫͐̀̍͆͌̔͊̉̈̽͂̇̒̏̎̆̍̑̾̔̒͊̐̔̍͊͛͆̀̓͐̊̆̎̽͋́̍̉̔̈́͛̉̿̄̃̾̊̕̕͘̚̕͜͜͜͝͝͠ ̸̢̨̛̲̰̥͓͖̼͓͖̭͓̤̭̘̺̼̉́͗̆̂̏́̊͆̅̊͊̏̓͑͂́̾̎̀͌̽̈̽̽͌̈̇̾͊͆̃̑̐̆̆͋͂̐̒̐̓͂̑͐̽̾̌̑͂̽͗̐͊͗̓͋̓̄̈́͊͋͐̌̑͌́̽̈́̀̍͗̇̆̊̐͐̀̒͊̈́̏͌̋̽͌̐́͑͊͌̎̍̈́̊͌̍̈́̒͊̋̒̔̌̆͋̋̀́̐̚̕̕͘̚̚̕͝͝͝͝͝͝ͅA̷̧̡̡̢̡̛͇͚̲̼̹̟̠̩͎̜̜̩̱̟̼̠̦̫͈̮̞̲̳͚͊͗͗̄̿̆͐̽͂̈̿̔̒͌̄̃͊̃̉̒̆͛̇̈́̆̃̽͑̾͑̆̒͘̚͜͝͝͝ͅL̴̛̻̼̬̗͚͎̭̳͈̹̺̬̭̤̮͎̯͇̗̞͙̪̜̬̞̞̰̗̪̲̲̖̳̜̎̃͌̌̾̌͋̌͊̏͆̒̓̈̓̅͛̐͆͊̅̅͆͒̎͗̈́̂̔̑͆͐́̅̐̀̾̒̍̈̎͊̔̈́̒̊̇̓̽̑̾͑̓͊͊͆̓͂͌̐͆̈͐͋̍́̍̿̀͆̉͂̂̄́̄͘̚͘̚͘̚̕̚̚͜͠͝͝͠͝ͅL̷̢̡̨̨̢̧̢̧̛̬͍̝̝̫͙̻͈͍̺͚͇͓̗̘̭̰̜̯̜͚͚̬̥̙̥͎̖̣̱̯̗̟͕̘̼̲̝͓͔͎̙̘̼̬̜̗̣̭͈̥̙̱̱̮̰̲͎̠̟̯̣̫̲̘̳̦̖͇̫̥̥̼̥̥̘͇̠̱͓͉͎͓̮͔̜̝͚͈̹̬̳͙̩̜̼͍̱̤̟̯̜̰̠͇̟̥̖̪̤̔̀͋͋͆̅͌̍̒̅͌̐̀͑̌͑̒̌͂̓̍͊̏̄̎̀̅̏͒̒̔͊̍̈́͑̈́̽̉̈̀̈̒̏͗̂̈̇͋̂́̎͆͒̎́̓̄͆̓̊̓̄̔̎̿͑͂̾̅̃́̐̒̌̃͆͑̊̋́͌̾̿̊̂̓̂́̆̈́́͛̐͗̀͑̅̈́̓̐̎̚̚̕̚̕̚͜͜͝͝͠͝͝͝͝͝͝͝ͅ ̵̡̡̧̡̛̛̗̻̦̰̠̹̬̦̼̤̳̗̫̬̫͇̮̱̯̠͉̜̦̪̮̠̲̯̖̗̹͇͕̟̣̳̺̥̞̼̻͒̔̋́̍̓͐̑̀͌̔̇̓́̂͂͐́̏̀̓̊̔̇̋̂̃̉͌̿̍͂̋̀̄̅̏̒̈́̒̃̈̈͛̏̀̈̿̈́͆̂͗̌̉̓́̋̆̊͆̓͒̾̏͌͐̀̏̅̍͐͒͂͑͑̐̀͋̅̅̑̐́͂̋̉̄̒̀̽͂̈́́̄̽̈́́̊͛̈́̏̄̈́̋̇͑̀̂̈̃͊̈́̀̿̕̚̚͘̚̚͜͜͜͜͝͠͠͝ͅM̴̢̡̢̢̡̡̢̡̢̢̡̛̛͎̥̩̠̲͈̖̦͙͓̞̫͕̱͙̺͎̩̩̬͎̖͓͔̼̝̻̫͚̱̘̞̗̞̮͚̬͎̱͙̗̦̼̩͙̻̻̥̘̱̥̺͓̰̱̼̳͖͇͖͇̟̦̥̼͙͓̤͎̣͉̳͕̩̺͔̲̣͔̘̟̠͚̘̠͖̹̩̟͔̮͉̱̘͙͖̹̜͚̣͚̻̃̇͂͑̈̆̿̈̊̊̎͐̒̈́͛̂̿̌̐̓̀̌̑͊̈̈́̑͐̐̍͂́̑̄͛̾̀̈́͑̂̌̐̌̒̑͌̅̏͛͂̇̐̔̈́̽͌̒̅̓̈͋̚̚͜͜͜͜͝͠ͅͅY̸̨̨̛̛̛̛̛̛͕̞͈͕͓̗̰̖͔̝͚̦̣̥̣͕̹̮̝͚͇̻͔͖͎̺̣̦̥̰̪̏̍̉̿͌͛̃́̎̽͐͊̓̈́̔̌̅̀̊͌͑͗̄͊̀̇̀̄̾̄͛̒̀̀͋̿̋̓͂̽͗͗͆̉̾̆̈͊̽̄́̈́̆͛̊͒̑̎̒̇͂̈̃͒̌͛̍͗̀́͋͊̋̉͒͋̔́̄̍͊̾̽̅̓̇͌̌̉̇̓̂̆͌̓͋͛͋͊̀̈́̏̎̚̚͘͘̕̚̕̚̕̚͘͘͜͠͝͝͠͝͠͝͠͝ͅ ̴̡̡̖̖͇̣̫̺̝̝̠͍̻̜͎̭̭͈͔͔̂͆̀͆̈́̐̑̏́̈́̎̔͐̾̅̚͜͝͝ͅF̴̢̡̧̡̧̨̛̗̭̣͍̺͖̱̳̰̖͚̥̦͈̥̣̜̩̩̝͎̱͚͉̱̞͎̦̙̦̠̥̳͉̖͚̹̥̳͖̣̖̻̝̦̰̘̺̟̝͓̬̻̺̪̤͈̤̰̝̫̞̪̟͓͖̞̳͔͔̦̦̖̤̟̹̝͈́͐̎̄̑̓̉̏̍̊̒́̋͒̿̌͗̌̐̋̈́͆̄̄̅͑̕̕̚̕͜͜͜͝͠͝͝ͅẠ̵̢̡̡̧̢̢̡̢̨̛̘̳͍͕̤͎͍͔͕̫͍̺̥͇͚̻͚̪̯̜̦͍̞̬̬͕̲͕̫̩̦͈͎͉̳̳̪̝̯͈̭̻̮̻̮͍͖͕̩̠̘̠͍͎͇͈̻̲͔̞̫͈̥͐̆̔͐̉͌͒̆̓͝ͅͅƯ̴̧̡̨̛̛͙̤͌͊͂̎̀̿̎̆̍͗͛̔̅̈́͗̾͒̋̈̾̇͐͊̂͋̔̀͊̃̽̈́̆͊̿̓͑̈͂̋̐͊̓̉͗͋͂̃̄̂̉̒̀̄̐̐͘̚͝͠͝͝͠͠͠͝͝͝͝͝͝͠Ļ̸̨̡̢̧̨̛̛̛̛̛̞̝̺̱̭͙͔̮̳͕̣͔̝̗̗̠͈̺̺̲͇̼̖̮̼͈̭̪͕̣̜͇̤̮͔̭̼̘̳͕̣͉̺͙̯͈͙͙͔̥̦̘̫̯̼̲̱̠̆̅̄͑͂͆̌̊͂̆̆̓́̌̏̀͌̏̓̑̏̌̂̓̈́̇͒͗̅̔̿͌͐͛̓̿̈̈́̐̀͊̅̍̿̌͆̔̂͆͊̌͐̿̎͌̓̊̒̆͋͗̀̀̐̐̆̀̿̈́́͊̈́̂̉̇̇̎̃̍͆͆̍́͋̈́̄̄͗͆̆͗̈́͋͛͗͑̾̀͒̈́̇̈́̒̈̅͌̀͘̚̚͘̚̚̚̚͘͘͜͝͠͝͝͝͝ͅT̷̢̨̡̧̨̨̡̛̛͎̪̖̦͓̲̤̠̱̝̖͍̭̼͔̮̦͇̞̳̱̻̹͉̜̳̰̹͈̙͍̳͍̤̺͎͎̼͍͎̱̻̺̼͔͈̮͙̳̙̣̦͔͉͖̻̤̰̬̻̰͖̟̱̜͈̿̅̂̈́̉̽͊̄̅̅́̃̃͆͂̎̑̏̈̾̈́͆̑̍̅͗͆̈́͌͌̆̓̓͋̄̌̋́̽̏̅͌͊́̓͂̄̈́͌͊͐̀̿̋̈́̏̍̏̀̓͒̋́̏́̅̈͂̍̅̋̄̊̆̈́̐̂͐̃̅̔̐͛̾͗̓̏̾̀͒̑͂͋̕̕̕̚̚̚̕̚̕̚̕̕͜͝͝͝͠͠͝͝͠͠͝ͅͅͅ
As soon as Midoriya walked into his home, something felt off.
His mom's purse, wallet, and keys were missing from the top of their counter.
Oh god.
Midoriya panicked, before he saw a white note he calmed down. But when he read it, that moment of panic resurfaced.
? ﾝﾑﾒ? ﾝﾓﾇ ? ﾝﾓﾏ? ﾝﾓﾀ?,
? ? ﾝﾑﾒ? ﾝﾒﾹ? ﾝﾒﾹ ? ﾝﾒﾻ? ? ﾝﾑﾜ ? ﾝﾒﾽ? ? ﾝﾒﾶ? ﾝﾓﾁ ? ﾝﾑﾜ? ? ﾝﾑﾜ? ﾝﾑﾔ ? ﾝﾒﾻ? ﾝﾑﾒ? ? ﾝﾑﾜ? ? ﾝﾑﾒ? ﾝﾓﾉ ? ﾝﾑﾜ ? ﾝﾒﾻ ? ﾝﾑﾜ?'? ﾝﾑﾒ ? ﾝﾑﾒ? ﾝﾒﾹ? ﾝﾓﾃ? ? ﾝﾒﾽ? ﾝﾓﾈ ? ﾝﾓﾃ? ?'? ? ﾝﾑﾜ? ? ﾝﾑﾒ? ﾝﾑﾒ, ?'? ? ﾝﾓﾇ? ﾝﾒﾷ? ﾝﾒﾷ? ﾝﾓﾎ ? ﾝﾓﾉ? ﾝﾓﾁ? ? ﾝﾓﾉ ? ﾝﾒﾽ? ? ﾝﾒﾶ? ﾝﾓﾁ ? ﾝﾓﾊ? ﾝﾒﾾ? ﾝﾑﾔ ? ﾝﾑﾜ? ﾝﾑﾒ ? ﾝﾓﾉ? ﾝﾒﾻ?. ? ? ﾝﾒﾽ? ﾝﾓﾊ? ﾝﾒﾹ ? ﾝﾑﾒ? ﾝﾓﾊ? ﾝﾓﾃ ? ﾝﾒﾽ? ﾝﾓﾇ? ﾝﾓﾁ?, ? ﾝﾑﾜ? ﾝﾑﾒ ? ﾝﾑﾜ? ? ﾝﾓﾌ? ﾝﾑﾒ? ﾝﾒﾾ?!
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He grabbed his computer and opened it.
No
He searched up the attack earlier today.
No
He went into the list of victims that had died and were hurt.
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" ̴ ̵ ̷ ̵ ̴ ̵ ̷ ̷ ̴ ̸ ̸A̸h̷h̷,̸ ̶I̴ ̸s̵e̶n̴s̸e̵ ̷s̷o̷m̴e̸t̶h̸i̷n̶g̴,̷ ̸d̸a̷r̶k̶.̸ ̴I̶t̴'̷s̶ ̸f̴i̶l̶l̵e̷d̷ ̴w̴i̵t̷h̴ ̶r̷a̸g̸e̸.̶ ̸L̷o̷o̸k̸s̶ ̵l̴i̶k̶e̸ ̸w̸e̶ ̸h̴a̵v̶e̸ ̵a̷ ̶n̷e̵w̶ ̷p̵r̷o̷j̷e̷c̴t̴.̴ ̵ ̵ ̵ ̷"
"Ŵ̶̹͕̯͓̱̬̽͆̍̄̊̅h̴̡̡͕̠̤͍̬̦̯͙́̒̾́͜͜͜͠ͅë̴̞̟̦́̒̐̽̐̚͝͝͝ȑ̵̡̨̛͍̩͚͓̮̥̇̅̃̏͌͆͜e̶̹̒̏͑̑̔̌́̕ ̵̘̠͎̳̙͉͓̠͕̜͍͂̑́̋̆̔̃̕͘d̶̡̜̤̰͍̻̺̦̝̬͎̀́̐̉̏͋̇̌̅̀̈̂ơ̶̛̩͐̅̈́̈́͊͊͑̓̉͊ ̵̨͚͕̩̪͓̻̯̣͖̟͈́̐̈́̅̿̈́̽̊̐͠w̶̹͎̙͓̤̠̫̒̒̅̈̋̽̀͘͜͝e̸̻̤̠͈̔ ̵̢͉̤͉͉̮͈̥̣̮̔͜n̷̢̛̛̗̣̭̯͖͍̤̬̼̩̘̖̫̑̓͜ĕ̷͇̕ę̴̛̲̤̗̹̗͈̎̈̇͆͛̉̉͑͌̈́͐͝ͅd̵͍͛̂̄͐̽̕ ̶̞̯̊͒̈̅̐̄̎̕ͅt̶̙̤̯̼͔̜̍̔̓̀̀̂̓̅̒͐͑̿̚̕ō̵̟͔̣ ̷̡̤̬̹̲̽̅̊̎͂̾̑̈́͐̎̽̒͘g̸̢̣̞̞̞͓̭̈̏͐̑̃͆́͊̏̿͊̕͠͠ö̶̰̥̯́̓͒̈̕͠?̵̢̝̘̞̪̬͚͎̩͍͙̙̜̗̦̌̉̉̿"
"E̵a̴r̸t̷h̸"