『ʙɴʜᴀ x ᴋɴʏ! ᴍᴀʟᴇ ᴏᴄ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ』
"𝘼 𝘿𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙪𝙣𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥."
During Taisho era, the Demon slayer corps defeated Kibutsuji Muzan, or so they thought. The whole country...
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"Set your heart ablaze!"
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Class 1-A bore witnessed to the horrific scene, their horror growing when the live broadcast abruptly cut off.
"What... what just happened?" Tokoyami muttered, his eyes fixed on the blank screen
"Y/n.. " Uraraka whispered, her hand trembling as she pressed it to her mouth.
Aoyama, Sato, Shouji, and Ojiro stood there in stunned silence
"This isn't good... the broadcast just... ended. That means something happened to him," Kaminari said, his voice tight with unease.
"Come on, man.." Sero murmured.
"This is bad! His opponent doesn't even get tired out after all that?!" Mineta exclaimed but he's deeply worried.
Even Jirou and Hagakure, watching remotely from the hospital, leaned closer to their screens, concern etched on their faces.
"Y/n-chan..." Asui whispered as she reflected on the moments when Y/n had come to her and Uraraka's aid.
She couldn't bear the thought of losing her friend. Koda and Ashido were on the verge of tears, their emotions overwhelming them.
The absence of Y/n on the broadcast left a heavy, suffocating silence. Each of the students sat frozen in their homes, hearts pounding, anxiously hoping that their friend was still alive
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"Get it to work now." The reporter said to her collegue who trying to fix the camera.
"I'm trying.. There! It's working now." The man said before directing the camera towards Y/n and Akaza.
The broadcast went live again and the audiences saw the aftermath of Akaza's destructive Blood Demon Art.
Midoriya and the others reached the battlefield, calling out to their classmate.
"Y/n!"
With a slow, deliberate movement, Y/n turned his head towards them, his gaze meeting theirs as he saw the worry and concern etched on their faces.
Midoriya narrowed his gaze, trying to tell Y/n that he's going to assist him.
He shook his head before giving them a reassuring expression. 'Don't.'
Y/n took a deep breath, he pushes himself to his feet, facing Akaza with a steely resolve, imposing fiery aura surging forth.
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