Chapter 79: Lemillion/Unforseen Hope (Season 4, Episodes 11-12)

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A loud yelling noise came from the walls, once we landed, as various pillars of rock shot around us, preventing the group from advancing.

    "That yell!" Eraserhead shouted, as he held up an unconscious Rock Lock. "You heard it, right?"

    "Must be Irinaka," I stated. Damn it, the echo is making it harder to determine where that bastard is!

    "If we don't stop this, we're going to be crushed!" The detective grimaced.

    Without a word, Izuku jumped, kicking a hole in the wall. The body of Irinaka was mostly revealed, allowing Eraser to stop his quirk. The rock pillars instantly froze, as the villain's body fell. Props to Nighteye for throwing his stamp to knock the mimic guy out.

    "Catch him!" Sir Nighteye ordered.

    Extending my blood ropes, I caught Irinaka before he hit the ground.

    "The League betrayed them?" Eraserhead questioned.

    The green and yellow haired hero adjusted his glasses. "Seems so. And they used us to aid in their scheming. Though at least we're on solid ground now."

***

    After who knows how long, we finally got to the final boss, Chisaki. Izuku used OFA to break through the wall, where one of the villains lay unconscious.

    Lemillion seemed to be having a one-on-one fight with Overhaul, though he was pretty beat up. A little girl with a horn sat in the distance, covered by Togata's discarded cape. That must be Eri.

    Izuku punched the young head of the Yakuza, keeping the villain on the defensive.

    "Nighteye, quick!" Eraserhead yelled. "Secure those who've been injured."

    Two men in plague doctor masks lay unconscious near Chisaki. One wore a white coat, while the other- Hey, that's the asshole that shot me!

    Sir Nighteye looked taken aback by the scene, so I decided to take up his task. "You go help Togata; I'll tie up these losers."

    Just as I was about to wrap my ropes around the two, I heard our main enemy shout. "Time to get up, Kurono!"

    Eraserhead screamed for Izuku and I to watch out, but I was too close to dodge. A sharp object extended from the man's hood, slicing my stomach and my teacher's arm. It's alright, I can heal this-

A pulse radiated through my brain.

    "Those pierced by the long hand will find their movements slowed," the Hassaikai member in white explained. "I meant to skewer all three of you at once, but then, that's heroes for ya."

    Spiked pillars formed from the ground, separating everyone.

I found myself in a completely different room. Where the hell am I? Two gunshots echoed, as I sat up on my knees, one bullet piercing my right thigh, and the other hitting the ground beside my other leg.

    "Agh!" I clutched my leg, as I looked up at my attacker. The bullet went through clean and didn't hit anything vital, so this shouldn't take too long to heal.

    The feeling of scorching metal grazed my forehead, as the man with a black hat and black plague mask held his revolver to my forehead. "It's a shame that a life so young has to end so soon. I almost feel bad. But it's my job to help the boss, so don't take it personally."

    I couldn't help but laugh at his logic, as I stood up. "Oh, please. You literally just got your ass handed to you by a high schooler and it's about to happen again!"

    Leaning my body backwards, my hands touched the ground, permitting me to swing my legs up, damaging the already destroyed mask. He stumbled back a little bit but managed to get back on his feet rather quickly. The man shot another round, this time aiming for my head. Swinging my body to the side, the bullet flew past my head. Another firing noise, and I was able to mostly evade another bullet. My elbow's been grazed, but it's not a bad injury.

    "Use your quirk, child. At least make your last fight enjoyable."

    "Oh, I'm sorry," I yelled with a sarcastic tone. "Are you going to shoot me, or are you going to keep missing, cause I can do this all-"

    *Bang Bang* Two bullets seeped into my abdomen, causing me to cough up some blood.

    "Well, I've shot you three times, so I think my aim is quite good," the man snickered. He aimed the gun at my head, from a distance this time. "Any last words?"

    "Yeah," I huffed. "You're out of bullets."

    Without giving the Yakuza member time to reply, I stepped forward, raising my arm and keeping my elbow facing him. Using the force of my swing, I slammed my arm into the side of the man's neck, knocking him unconscious. He fell to the ground with a thud, his consciousness quickly fading.

I kicked the gun over into the corner of the dark room. "Yeah! That's what you get for shooting me! Bitch!" He couldn't hear me, but I just had to.

More blood trickled down from my mouth, causing me to lose my balance. Damnit, he must've hit my stomach. Falling onto my back, I looked up at the ceiling. Eraserhead, Sir Nighteye, and Deku will be fine against Chisaki. Our teacher's quirk is basically an automatic win. I'm sure they've KOed that bastard by now. I've already lost a good amount of blood. And that's after I used my support gear, when I lost all that blood from Twice's escape. I'll just sit here for a minute or two, while my stomach mostly heals. Someone will find me soon.

Turns out, that was the worst decision I ever could've made. And it would haunt me for the rest of my life. I would later find out that Mr. Aizawa was up against Chrono and not even in the main fight.

***

"Circula!" My frog friend called out, as she jumped down into the hole.

"Hey, Froppy," I smiled. "I've got an unconscious villain over here. He shot me a few times, so I'm a little low on blood right now. Mind helping me out?"

"Of course. Ribbit."

Using her tongue, she hoisted me out, before throwing the villain up there too. I didn't even notice that much of the fight above, as I stared at the horrific scene in front of me. All I saw was Ryukyu in her dragon form, along with several of the spikes, that Overhaul must've made, were covered in blood. A lot of it.

"Tsu... do you know what happened here?" I stuttered. My heart dropped once I saw something next to the bloodied pillars. A human arm. One with a gray sleeve. "...No."

"Ribbit. Sir Nighteye was severely wounded."

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