The Plan

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"Boss...?"

"What is it?!" a beak masked man, who was leaning over a table covered with scattered papers, hissed to a smaller man with a beak mask that was in the doorway. The smaller man shuffled his feet before looking to his boss, the man who saved him.

"I- I was just wondering-..." the smaller man mumbled, gently hitting his thigh, "... what are your plans with these ki-... test subjects...?"

The taller man stared with dull yellow eyes.

"You don't trust me?" he asked, standing up straight.

"OF COURSE NOT!" the smaller man exclaimed, waving his hands around him. "I was just curious!"

The taller stared for a second longer before nodding and waving the other man over. The smaller man quickly walked over to the taller man and stood beside him.

"I have given those brats something special," the taller man explained, pointing to a small paper with messy writing scribbled all over it. The smaller man nodded as if he understood the writing. "I'm just waiting for someone, or something, to cross my path to give me something to work with."

"That... That's incredible, sir!" the smaller man exclaimed, stars in his eyes.

Sir has created a plan! It's not complete, but I bet it will be soon! He's amazing!

"Of course, Sanjiro," the taller man replied, staring at his plans. "Years of planning have come in handy, and only years of more planning to come."

Sanjiro nodded. After he was saved from a miserable life with a villainous quirk, Sanjiro devoted every waking millisecond to helping sir with his goal...












His goal of ridding the world of the disease known as quirks.

Sorry that this was so short, but I needed a villain chapter so... BYE! Go beyond, PLUS ULTRA!

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