Another Chance to be a Hero || BNHA X NARUTO

Calm Storm Calm

" Again..."

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Hosu City was as busy as always. Business men walked around holding their phones next to their ears, children were running around, and civillians were mingling in the parks.

A child, who had just gotten an ice-cream from the ice cream truck, ran towards a playground to show off his newfound treasure.

However, he unexpectedly smacked straight into a tall man's leg.

The child lost his grip on his ice-cream. It flew out of his hand and smacked straight onto the ground.

The child, no older than six, had tears in his eyes as he looked at his ruined ice cream.

A woman came running from behind him and frantically apologised to the man her child had bumped into.

The man had light coured hair and twinkling eyes. He quickly accepted the woman's apology and knelt on the ground so that he was on eye-level with the child.

The man smiled warmly at the child and rubbed his hand on the child's head.

He pued out his wallet and took out a 10 dollar bill. He handed it to the child.

"Why don't you get yourself another ice cream, since it was partially my fault you don't have one anymore."

The child widened his eyes and answered, "Thank you sir!"

The child's mother at first tried to refused but the man insisted.

He turned around and walkes out of sight, getting mixed into the crowd.

...

....

By chance, the man walked past a TV that was braodcasting live of a news reporter.

"....The infamous Hero killer, also known as Stain, who was defeated and caught by Endeavor only a few days ago is now being brought into Tartarus, the most secure prison for villains. Stain had killed over....."

Other people were watching the broadcast as well. "It's about time," one of them said.

"Look at how many heroes he killed!"

"I heard he wanted to 'cleanse' the society of fake heroes. I mean, he isn't wrong but...."

The man nodded along with the person who had just spoken. "No matter what the reason, killing should never be justifiable."

Right after he said that, he eyed the broadcast again before checking his watch.

It was time to go to work.

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...

In Tartarus, there were lots of misery. Villains were constantly screaming to be let out, trying to claim innocence.

What fools.

Others had simply given up, be it hope or the will to live.

The man walked along the cells until he reached a large metal door.

Especially dangerous criminals were isolated from the other prisoners, and one of them was trapped behind that door.

However, in front of the door, was a girl that was about to go in.

The girl had mid-back long brown hair, and was about 15 years of age.

"Excuse me miss," the man called out.