Chapter 113 - Planning Reunion

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Holy shit, it has been over two months y'all AND I AM STILL ALIVE, BITCHES!

Okay, maybe that isn't too far left field. It's not like I am about to die at any moment. It's a pretty slow death technically. However, I will admit that the struggles have become more real. I require more sleep. I have to take a couple naps throughout the day. I have to sit after a short time.

There's more, but that's the basics. It sucks. It's especially sucks that I am trying to hide it from everyone. Sure, my employees know that my health is not the best, but outside of that? I don't tell another soul. Hell, the people who do know don't know that my death is near. They just know that I need breaks and stuff.

It's hard. If I didn't have this place, I don't think I would be able to handle this much longer. The fantastic news is that I do. I have something to stay alive for, and I'll be staying alive for The Motel for as long as possible.

Since I don't feel like talking about my crippling health, let's talk about The Motel instead!

The Motel is running beautifully! Sure, there are issues here and there, but we are fixing the kinks out! In addition, we have expanded it.

Remember the building I accidently destroyed the wall too? Well, that became a free doctors office for those staying at The Motel.

Remember the building I brought from the grouchy bitches? That is now the hero agency. Yes, I finally got approval for it! It only took the Hero Commission forever!

Those have been my two big projects for the month. While I would have more, my current project is finding a more stable income than the American stock market. With so much invested into this, I rather not lose it cause I put my money in the wrong thing.

However, that's a future me problem! Right now, it's bingo hour, and I really want to fulfill my dream of winning a game a bingo. I moved everything around just to play bingo. Maybe my priorities are in the wrong place but bingo.

As I make my way towards the basement, my phone goes off. What the fuck? No. Why? I pull out my phone to find that it's from one of my heroes at the hero agency...do I have to answer this?

After the hard decision, I sigh and answer the phone, "You better have a good reason to call me before bingo hour."

"Uh, yes! The number one and two hero are here and want to talk to you! Get over here ASAP, Mikumo!" The hero exclaims over the phone. What the fuck? Why should I care?

"Tell them it's bingo hour."

"Oh my god- I'm sorry, he's a bit of a brat-"

"Hey!"

"Mikumo, either you come over here or they come to you. Choose wisely."

"I hate choices," I whine, "Why must they talk to me?"

"I don't know, probably because you were insane enough to open a hero agency here of all places? They are getting ready to walk over."

"Shit, fine. I don't need them to cause a ruckus."

"I'm glad you made the right choice. They will be waiting in the lobby for you! Good luck!"

I start to respond when I hear the phone beep. What the fuck?! Rude! You call me right before bingo hour to come over and then hang up on me?

Today is the worst.

Slowly, I turn around and walk to the hero agency. I am lucky that it's across the street, but I am calling myself unlucky simply because I am forced to go here.

Before I enter, I use my quirk to get a rough idea of what I am getting myself into. I don't really know who the number one and two heroes are? That's probably something I should know, but no. I think I did at one point, but it's like my brain wiped that.

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