After a moment, I found myself in an unfamiliar place. It was some kind of bar, no, it was exactly styled to be a bar. A few tables were standing around, as well as sofa near the wall.
Hunger retreated into my shadow, now I fully knew of him. He became something akin to friend. I was still clinging on a piece of my cloak, hoping for it to come back. It was my only memento, my only protection. I needed it, without it, I felt really helpless.
Aside of me and Hunger, three people were in the room. It being Nomu, Shigaraki and Kurogiri. Shigaraki sat exhausted, Kurogiri went behind the bar and Nomu ... stood there. I was hungry and as such I walked towards the Nomu, but into him and ripped his arm off.
Shigaraki was instantly alarmed and Kurogiri was ready to protect his master. Nomu himself just regenerated in few seconds.
I just sat on the chair and started eating. Taste was a little better than the girl I nearly ate earlier, I would give 7/10.
Both started calming down, probably thinking that it just has to do with my quirk. In a way it does, although it's just me being hungry
I decided to contact Giran. He was my manager, and he was the one who sent me on this mission. Therefore, cloak is destroyed because of him.
He responded that he will be here in few minutes.
As such I waited for him, all while hugging my knees. Even in closed off space, I still felt more vulnerable, although way less than in the open.
After something in span of 10 minutes, Giran arrived.
"Shigaraki ! Do you so happen to know where is this one girl, she always wears a yel-"
"She is there"
He pointed towards me. Realization hit Giran like a truck.
"S-Six ! Haha, how good it is to see you ! Did you know that it is amazing weather outside ?"
He started sweating and stuttering. Why ? I have a certain standard for every mission, if there is fire quirk user, or any quirk that has to do with fire, I am not taking the execution. With fire breath it was rather easy, he was a side meal. And Giran here, gave me a mission that I would immediately decline.
My eyes started glowing red once again, I stood up and was stepping towards Giran.
"W-Wait Six ! Don't worry, I will repair your cloak, just please don't eat me !"
He started talking and I stopped. I then walked towards him. He closed his eyes, expecting to be eaten, but what I did, was put a remaining piece of cloth in his hands.
"You. Repair it."
I said. I was as mad as one could get, but if he could really repair it, then I would not complain.
"Also, give me."
I added while gesturing towards his backpack.
*Sigh* "Okay, here. I readied it for you."
He took out a copy of my raincoat, a black one with red accessories. It was still a copy, a one that Giran ordered for me in case something like this happened. I ripped it from his hands and wore it as fast as I could.
Meanwhile, Giran continued his conversation with Shigaraki.
"She is a good kid, although a little too serious about her cloak. And her cannibalistic tendencies. And her lack of trust in anyone. And-"
"... Can you recruit her for us ?"
Asked Shigaraki. Giran was surprised, man before him never really asked anything off him, not even once if he remembers correctly.
"Well, she does executions for money and favors, I think I can get her to help you once more. Although, if there is anyone with fire quirk, I am not doing it. She would eat me if I did so."
Said Giran, with his ever present smirk on his face. He kind of hoped for this result, becoming a medium between one of uprising villain organizations and one of the best executioners in the city. He would profit from this and he himself can just ask one of the two for little favor.
I, now wearing my favorite type of clothing, got out off the bar and started going back towards boss's office to make a report.
It was going to be long day.
...
3rd PoV
Few days later.
Meanwhile, a hero world has fallen in disarray. Number one hero was nearly killed, he survived only because teachers and other heroes arrived on time. Two students were killed and many got wounded and traumatized. Information was yet to be revealed to the public.
Currently, principal of UA organized a conference.
As such, Nezu sat on his seat while person sitting next to him was, still wounded Eraser Head. He still had bandages all over himself. He was the one to go and stop the villains, as such he was chooses to be a second person seating next to Nezu. He would show that he did everything he could, like all heroes would.
As to why wasn't All might the one in here ? During his fight with League, which was supported by Six, they were able to drastically injure him. Above that, his time, which had already been shortened, has decreased even more. From 3 hours, to merely one.
His arm was also forcibly removed, if image of him without an arm spread around, villains would start popping left and right.
A hall was filled to the brim with press, not leaving nearly any room for breath. Any station wanted to have at least one reporter inside, not a real surprise.
As the conference started, Nezu prepared his talk.
"Hello everyone. As you might know, our school's class 1-A fell victim to the villain attack, resulting in unfortunate deaths of ... two students. Fortunately, no more casualties has been made. Students are all fine.
We were also able to get information on the villains. First three of them were a part of organization 'League of Villains', while fourth one is still unknown.
I ... would like to apologize to the families of the unfortunate victims. You have my best condolences."
After the speech, came questions.
"What if the attack was targeted to break UA ? If parent wills, will they be able to transfer their child somewhere else ?"
*Sigh* "Of course, we will try our best if the need to do so arises."
"What about sports festival ?"
Asked one of reporters, murmurs spread around like a wild fire, chatting about what the decision will be.
"No, it won't happen, and in the best scenario if villains are caught, we would just postpone it."
And as such, the conference ended.
[Sorry if it sounds a little ... mechanical, not in place. I couldn't do it any better. Forgive me if it is not in your taste.]
...
With class 1-A
A heavy air was stagnating, making anyone that would enter the room to be nearly crashed under the pressure. All of them were depressed, how could they not ? Right before their eyes, one of the most powerful students in their class was ripped apart and devoured, while they could only stare at it. The one that were sent across the USJ weren't as traumatized, aside of two.
One being Kyoka. She seemed way more depressed than any of them, all while drifting around in her own mind. Girl herself was thinking. She was so useless as to be dragged around by a little girl and then even got bitten by her, still not being able to do anything.
Her bandages reminded her of it, making sure that she wouldn't forget.
After Six left her alone, she got infection that was really hard to cure. After few days she was back, still rather limited in controlling of her hand.
She also felt bad, because her close friend, Kaminari, has also died. She got teleported with him, she should be able to protect him. She did not.
The guilt was tearing her soul apart, not giving her ounce of sleep.
The second individual was Momo Yaoyorozu. After Kaminari got killed, villains apparently tried to assault her. I mean, she should not be that surprised. She IS wearing suit so revealing, that nearly every healthy men would get a boner, not counting wanting to assault her. Especially villains.
They couldn't begin anything with her because of Snipe, however she still nearly got raped. It did left a mental mark on her.
Aside of Momo, everyone bathed in their own guilt, their own self hatred.
Suddenly doors snapped open and two figures made their way inside, one being their home room teacher, pro hero Eraser head, covered in bandages. Other silhouette was number one hero, All might.
Class greeted them in monotony, still blaming themselves for demise of their friends.
"Sit down class, today we are going to d-"
Aizawa took look at his students, atmosphere still the same.
*Sigh*
He sighed.
"Are you all planning to just sit, letting villains that got your friend go around harming others ?"
He said, making class 1-A focus on him.
"But sensei, that four were just ... too strong. Izuku wasn't able to scratch this giant, Todoroki only angered this little girl and Bakugo couldn't even hurt this girl-"
"Shut up four eyes !"
Shouted Bakugo from across the room, obviously getting ignored.
"Iida, no, everyone. This does not mean they are invincible, it just means that you were weak. You can't just give up here !"
Said Aizawa, rather loudly resulting in all of student's attention being focused on him.
"All of you, you are the representatives of heroes future generation, if you give up here, there may not be anyone strong enough to hold villains like that off."
Teacher continued.
"That's right. You are the hope of future generations, if you fail, all will be lost."
Said All might. Standing there with just one arm further amplified that it really was this way.
Students now realized the duty that they had and now filled with new vigor, started training to beat the villains that had killed their friends. New hope filled their bodies.
Hopefully, it will be enough ...