My Hero Academia: The Next Generation Book 3

Chapter 15

   !!!GORE WARNING!!!

            ~~~{ Nosido Heraki's POV}~~~

          The sounds of fighting was growing, for the leagues limited numbers. They were pretty skilled fighters, an unrelenting anger in each and every one of them that fueled them to keep fighting on. Flames blasted across my body, making me scream in pain as the man on fire was doing whatever he could do keep me down and occupied. God was this power a crutch, it still hurt like hell. But thanks to the healing quirk in me from AFO, I was at least able to withstand the fire. Though couldn't do much to move, being practically pinned by the blaze. I knew I couldn't hold out much longer, my concentration on healing was starting to slip. But soon, I remembered back to my brief training with Akane, Closing my eyes and concentrating on my ink. I would feel it secrete from the pores in my skin and coat both my arms before forming into a large shield. The flames now being split around as I let out a scream of relief, seeing my boiled up skin on my arms starting to heal over and my vision come back to me completely as I started to push forwards. Driving his flames closer and closer to himself before he was forced to stop his attack and try to get around me.

        As soon as he did, I would change tactics. Splitting the shield apart and charging at him, shifting the ink into mallet like shapes at the end of my arms and swinging at him. He would avoid one, but the second would collide into his side, making him yell as he was thrown a few feet away. Rolling across the ground as he groaned and huffed.

        "This is... Ridiculous... What does he expect me to do?! damn you Shigaraki, damn you!" I huffed, letting my ink sink back into my skin as I approached him. My outfit was scorched, some parts burnt away to show my scarred skin underneath as some of my body also had some burn scars from the amount of inferno I had to withstand.

        "Bet you're wishing you we're on our side now. Huh?" I huffed, shaking my head as I turned to make my way towards Midoriya and Shigaraki again, Midoriya was looking a bit worn. We've had a few chances throughout the fight, but each time I tried to get close another one of his lackeys fought me back. It didn't help that everyone was on their toes, no one could really get a chance to breath with how relentless this new league was. It seemed most were prepared to die for this cause, and from what I gathered. The kitsune seemed to have some sort of boosting quirk, he was keeping mostly out of the fights unless he had to. Soon, I'd feel another blast of fire hit my shoulder, making me groan as I turned to face the flaming man again.

         "Just give up!"

         "No... I can't. Even if I wanted to, Shigaraki would just kill me anyways. But I'm not letting any of you damn heroes win again!" I huffed, rolling my shoulders before I got back into my stance to fight. That was, until a voice echoed through my mind.

         "You know, who that is. Nosido?" It was Shigaraki, glancing over my shoulder to see him staring at me for a moment before having to deal with Midoriya for a moment. Letting out a huff as I spoke to myself.

          "Get out of my head you sonuvabitch. I'm not listening."

         "Ohhh but you will... You want to avenge your stepfather, don't you?" I would freeze, hearing that in my head as I stared at the man in front of me. He had a confused expression on his face since I wasn't moving. But he soon just took the chance to start powering up an attack. "Yess, the very one that torched your home. Murdered your stepfather and nearly murdered your mother too... Your poor mother, she blames you you know. For not doing anything when you could have... Make it right, do it Nosido. Kill him."