Yeah, yet another chapter. It's fine! I'm ok, really! It's not like this chapter was hard to write. I decided to write it as a way to set up the FINAL chapter of my mini arc! Well. Technically there's one more chapter after the final one, but, yeah... I hope you guys liked this little side story within the story as much as I had fun writing it. Here's hoping I can bring a worthy ending to it. Can't wait to get back to the main timeline.
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Kaito sighed, walking over the edge of the building, looking down to the city below. A ritual at this point, one he learned from Hawks. He breathed deeply, trying to calm down his mind, flooded with conflicting thoughts.
"What do I want?" He asked himself, looking forward again, his mind now focused on his mission, throwing aside temporarily what he left behind.
His phone buzzed, the location of the signal he was chasing isn't far away.
A single step forward, it was all it took, falling towards the unknown. He didn't panic, he didn't waver, all he felt was the need to stop that madness, to find answers. But even when focused on that, her image still shines bright in his mind, the feeling to return to Kyoka's embrace.
The ground approached rapidly, he opened his eyes, throwing his hands forward and the steam thruster blasted once more, slowing down his descent, much to his surprise. He then blasted his way towards the signal as he always did, flying.
It took him to one of the more secluded parts of Hosu, the perfect place to do whatever it is who's behind these Black Market items is doing. Before reaching the signal, he opted to observe from afar, without using his quirk not do draw unwanted attention. Thanks to the helmet, he could clearly see everything with the night vision goggles.
About 5 armed individuals, all wearing combat gear and masks, loading boxes into a truck.
"Looks like we have a winner." He whispered, getting closer to take a better look.
The truck was unmarked, as if was going to be that easy learn who is behind that. A few boxes are open, and Kaito could see that was the origin of the items. All top notch material by the looks of it, something you'd see being provided by pros. Whomever is behind that must be well founded, which takes out the possibility of being a simple underground organization. That picked his interest even more.
"Come on! Load these things faster! The boss wants it to another city!" Yelled one of the smugglers.
"Another city? So they're really providing to all of Japan. Business is booming by the looks of it."
Kaito checked around the area, nothing much he can do since the dudes are loading a truck in the middle of an abandoned industrial area and in an alleyway no less. Still, he gets his hands in one of these items, he can find out who is behind that. Luckily for him, night is on his side.
A blast of steam takes out the light pole that illuminated the operation, immediately they grabbed their rifles expecting a hero or something.
"What the hell was that?"
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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐦 𝐏𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐨! || A BNHA OC Story!
Fanfiction> 🎧🎶 Kyoka Jiro x Male OC slow burn romance > This story used to be a reader insert story. Any remains of this old writing style you may find throughout the chapters are merely mistakes the author overlooked when editing the story. In society wher...
