The Reincarnation Of The Seventh Hokage

Hero Killer Strikes

"So, you want me to join your little group to increase your numbers ehh?" Stain said, currently in the League Of Villains hideout talking to Shigaraki. Shigaraki was able to get in touch with the Hero Killer. After he found out he hates fake heroes just as much as Shigaraki, he thought they would work well together, little did Shigaraki know, Stain didn't also hold a grudge against heroes, but also held a grudge against villains as well.

"No matter what you accomplish, it is necessary to have conviction and desire. Those without it and those who are weak. will be weeded out. It is only natural." Stain explained.

"That's why it turned out like this." Shigaraki said,

In a burst of speed, Stain pinned the man down on the ground and swifty reached in his pocket and grabbed a knife and pierced Shigaraki's arm. Blood gushed out on the floor as Shigaraki grunted in pain.

"You really think I would join your group. Heroes and Villains are the same, fake people with fake benefits. Villains are nobodies, a shadow that will always be hidden in the dark. While fake heroes are the ones that will come out of the shadows, but will never get the same treatment as real heroes."

"Oh yeah...and what does that make you?" Shigaraki said weaving between each breath.

"I am not the shadow or the light. I'm the one who will balance this trash Hero Society. I'll kill the fake heroes that don't deserve the title to call themselves heroes." Stain said.

"I'm tired of your talk. Kurogiri, take this guy back." Shigaraki said.

"I-I can't move my body. It must be his quirk." Kurogiri said, looking at the cut sleeve on his shirt. It seems like The Hero Killer already made a hard blow on Kurogiri.

"What a sec.....Not this palm." Shigaraki said, touching Stain's sword. Stain's blade completely crumbled to dusk as he got up. Shigaraki moved out of the way and slowly got up.

"I'll kill you."

"Like you could. If you can't even defend yourself from a couple of metals. I don't know how you're going to survive out there." Stain said. "Besides, the only person that I will let kill me, Is All Might." Stain said, turning away from Shigaraki.

"My last injury was finally about to finish healing...We don't have a healer in our party, you know. Will you take responsibility for this?" Shigaraki said, pointing at his open wound on his left arm.

"So you are?"

"Huh?"

"For one thing. It seems like we both have the same goals, just a different perspective on how we look at it." Stain said.

"Stop talking nonesses. I don't care anymore. Go home. Die. I don't really care. I'm not the kind of person you hate right?" Shigaraki said, sitting on the chair.

Before Stain could respond, the door suddenly opened. Shigaraki, Stain, and Kurogiri looked to see the sight of a pale man, with an ominous cloak on, with a smug smirk on his face. There were marks on the side of his eyes. He had long black hair that reached on his shoulders.

"So this is the location of the League Of Villains. Very interesting." He started to speak.

"Kurogiri!? Were we followed?" Shigaraki looked at the man.

"I promise you that I did not sense his presence." Kurogiri responded as Shigaraki sighed.

"Is this another one of your lakes you picked up, to join your little group?" Stain asked.

"I wouldn't call myself a lakey. I won't be staying in this organization very long. I just need a couple of things from them. That's all." He said.

"First off. You can't just come here and expect to just join this group. Who even are you? How can you even be useful to us?" Shigaraki said.