That whole night was a debacle he wished to go through once again. Next time Bazette would most likely stop holding back and break his limos before he could react insuring no underhanded tricks were used. Just thinking about it made Shirou sigh, guns wouldn't work every time.
Especially when it came to those books, he once jokingly mentioned how there wasn't a library made for magi here in Fuyuki. Suddenly he found a few black limousines parked in front of his house a few days later with rows of suspicious-looking men in black suits delivering many briefcases into his home. Ever since that day, Fujimura-san somehow got the wrong idea and mentioned how he was proud of him for becoming the boss of his own gang. It took half a day to convince his guardian that he wasn't trying to become a Yakuza.
In such a world... how will you define a true hero?" Yuta said with a much solemn tone. This also shut up Stain as he wanted to say something but he couldn't find anything to refute.
He long ditches the remaining Nomu's at other Heroes, jumping from roof to roof to get a glimpse of either a Green Moss head, (I dare you if you put ZORO's picture in comments) or the Hero Killer.
Among the humans who come to his territory, one person looks at the town in front of her. This woman is called Martha. From the look of it, she is just a regular woman with purple hair and blue eyes. However, there is something special about her.
"Hey, thank you for your help. I know vigilantism is against the law and I have to arrest you for that but you have our thanks for helping us here. Without your help, we would have wasted much precious time to save other citizens." Said the Hero wearing a biker's outfit and was using his bicycle to attack the Nomu. He even vows to show his gratitude.
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It allowed him to command mana in such a way that he seemed like it's master and it was but a slave. Each step he took was simply by condensing the mana in his surroundings to create a platform for him. To step on.
It allowed him to command mana in such a way that he seemed like it's master and it was but a slave. Each step he took was simply by condensing the mana in his surroundings to create a platform for him. To step on.
Kugisaki shifted uncomfortably, suddenly far less bold. "It's simple," she mumbled, twiddling her thumbs. "I hated the countryside and wanted to live in Tokyo."