I look around
To see my body
Broken and bloodied on the pavement
I walked off that roof
Now I'm dead
Should I have done it?
Was there any point in living?
It doesn't matter
If I couldn't be a hero in this life
maybe I can be a hero in my next life
If I'm dead
Why am I still here
Am I a ghost
It appears so
No one notices me standing here
All alone
There's an explosion
I rush towards the sound
Instinct from my life kicking in
I run
And run
And run
Coming to a halt at an alley
"Kachan!"
He looks at me
I'm surprised
Though
It's as if he looked straight through me
I find a stick in the dumpster
Pick it up
And charge for the slime villain
Raising the stick
I'm surprised I can interact with other things
I stab the villain in the eyes
Grab Kachan
And run
Kachan freaks out
"Let me go!"
I drop him off when he's safe
I'm not out of breath
The heroes come
Make sure he's okay
He looks at me again
This time he says
"What are you starting at Deku?"
I stare
Shocked he can see me
I say nothing as I walk through the crowd
Passing through people as if they are air
More like I'm air
I
Without a physical form
Other than this ghostly husk
of what I once was
