Chapter 39

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???: Corruption... The time is nearing... Very soon...

A bunch of corpses, lying on the ground.

Grenade gauntlets.

A torn bunny ear mask piece.

We see someone grunt and try to get up.

Izuku: Why... You...

He falls back down, as someone stands beside him.

The smoke makes it unclear as to who this person was, but we see a round head and weird pointy flames protruding from the top of the person's head.

The smoke clears up a bit, as we see someone else walk up to the person.

The second entity was wearing some sort of tuxedo, as they clapped slowly.

???: Great job. Great job indeed... Corruption.

The smoke fully clears up as Y/N darts up in his bed, sweating profusely and panting.

He quickly moves his hand over to his fuse.

It wasn't lit.

Taking a glass of water from the table beside his bed, he looks at a picture of him and Izuku when they were kids.

He keeps panting, as he gulps the entire glass down.

Y/N: A nightmare, huh...?

He looks towards the window, as the dark night sky made the mirror reflect the room dimly, as we see "Y/N" grinning in the reflection.

The boy shakes his head, and looks back again...

The reflection was now showing his own face.

The color drained out of it.

He groans and lies back on the bed and goes to sleep once again.

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The sun soon rose up and the day began, as we see Y/N walking down the stairs as Izuku almost bumps into him, a brush in his mouth, as he walked around with a cup of water in his hand.

Izuku: Goo monin!

Y/N: Yeah, you too...

He looks down as he starts to walk, when Izuku rushes to the sink and spits in it, before rinsing it and then walks up to Y/N.

Izuku: Uhh... Hey. So uhh... I heard that the city arcade has gotten some new games, I was wondering if-

Y/N: Sorry. I'm busy...

Izuku: Right. Ofcourse. What was I thinking? Heh. Sorry...

Y/N silently nods as he enters the bathroom to get dressed.

Once done bathing, he comes out of the shower as he looks at his reflection on the mirror.

He keeps staring, as he grits his teeth and punches the mirror over and over again, breaking it into pieces.

Or so he thought.

He keeps staring, as he walks out of the bathroom, the mirror remaining untouched.

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We see a train station, as the entirety of Class 1A, along with Aizawa had gathered up, along with their hero costume briefcases.

Aizawa: Everyone got their costumes?

Ashido: YESSIR!

Aizawa: Speak properly Ashido. It's "Yes sir".

Ashido: *grumbling* Yes sir...

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