[HIATUS] Mha/Bnha x Female Gojo| I Alone Am The Honoured One

54. The war begins

The all-out war between the Paranormal Liberation Front, led by Tomura Shigaraki, and the heroes is finally starting.

I’m hiding in their building right now, waiting for the perfect moment. They’ll be charging in any second. My mission is clear: find Suguru Geto. Aizawa-sensei has already granted me permission. There’s no room for hesitation.

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A Few Minutes Later

Yatta! I hear them. Explosions rumble in the distance, and the sounds of battle draw closer. They’re here already. All I have to do now is locate Suguru.

“Hawks,” I say through my communication earphone. “I’m heading out to find Suguru. Take care of yourself.”

“Got it. Be safe,” Hawks responds, his voice calm but tinged with urgency.

I float silently, weaving through the building’s upper levels, careful not to draw attention. My movements are precise, each one ensuring I remain unseen. Suguru must be here. Somewhere.

I pass a hallway and spot Endeavor below. He and the others have already engaged the doctor. But something’s off.

“Endeavor!” I yell, catching his attention. “That’s a clone! The real one must be in the basement.”

“What? Wait!” he calls out, but I’m already gone. There’s no time for delays.

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I’m halfway down when I hear it: the sound of rushing footsteps. Liberation soldiers.

"Hey! Get her!" one of them shouts.

“Ahh~ So I have to deal with you kids first?” I sigh dramatically, a smirk curling on my lips. “You’re so damn weak.”

With a flick of my wrist, I summon Red, the repelling force blasting them down the corridor like leaves in the wind. They crumble against the walls, groaning in defeat.

But then—heat. Intense, burning heat. Blue flames.

Dabi.

Hovering above, I spot another figure—Hawks. Blood drips from his body, and his movements are sluggish. He’s injured. Badly.

“Hawks!” I call out, flying up to him.

Dabi’s sharp laughter cuts through the air. “Oh, look at this. Traitor Hawks getting saved by the ‘White Beauty.’ How touching.” His smirk deepens, venom dripping from his words. “Tell me, Blue Bird, is this the kind of hero you stand by? The one who killed Twice?”

I glare at him. “I don’t care who Hawks has killed. He’s one of us, and I’m taking him. I don’t have time to chat with you.”

I’m about to take off when Dabi’s voice stops me.

“Right. You wouldn’t care, would you? After all, you’ve killed too. A so-called hero, but really just an entity from another world.”

My chest tightens. How does he know? Did Suguru tell him? But I don’t let it show.

“Believe what you want,” I snap, turning away. “Keigo, hang on,” I murmur as I lift Hawks, his weight light in my arms despite his condition.

“Did you... find him?” Hawks asks weakly, blood staining the corner of his lips.

“Not yet,” I reply. “Let’s get you to safety first.”

His eyelids flutter shut. “Blue Bird...” he mutters before slipping unconscious.

The sound of wings catches my attention. Tokoyami.

“Give Hawks to me,” he says, voice steady but filled with concern. “I’ll take him somewhere safe. You go find Geto.”

I nod, handing Keigo over. “I trust you. Be quick.”

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The communication earphone buzzes to life again.

“Gojo!” Aizawa’s voice is sharp. “Shigaraki escaped! He’s heading for the open field. If he touches anything, we’re dust. Midoriya is pursuing him, but we’ve lost too many already.”

My blood runs cold. “I’m on my way,” I say, but a familiar voice stops me in my tracks.

“You’re staying right here.”

I turn, and there he is. Suguru Geto.

“Long time no see,” he says, smirking as if this is some casual reunion.

I mirror his expression, my lips curling into a dangerous grin. “Suguru.”

I tap my earpiece. “Minna, I’ve found him.”

Suguru’s eyes narrow, his tone mockingly sweet. “You’re as sharp as ever, Blue Bird. But let’s see how sharp you are against my guests.”

From the shadows, two massive forms emerge—Mahoraga and Agito. My smirk only grows wider.

“Oh! So it’s one against three again?” I laugh, my voice dripping with dark amusement. “You really know how to make things interesting.”

Suguru’s grin widens. “You understand what’s at stake, don’t you?”

Before I can reply, another voice crackles in my ear.

“Gojo-san!” It’s Midoriya, his voice breathless. “Shigaraki is heading your way—he’s right behind me!”

My gaze shifts, and there he is: Tomura Shigaraki, his presence a suffocating weight even from this distance.

“Midoriya,” I bark, “handle Shigaraki! I’ll take care of these.”

“But—”

“No arguments!” I snap, then turn to the monsters before me.

“Gojo, be careful!” Aizawa’s voice cuts in.

I smirk, my cursed energy flaring around me. “Don’t worry, Sensei. I’ve got this.” Then my look changes. “Everyone, guard Aizawa-sensei at all cost. I repeat, at all cost,” I command, and Aizawa-sensei's eyes widen.

“Hai!”

“So, shall we start, Suguru?” I say with a grin.

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A/N:
Hey, everyone! 🙏 I’m really sorry, but this chapter is a bit shorter than usual—barely hitting 1000 words. 😅 I’m not the best when it comes to writing action scenes, so... the war might end a little sooner than expected. 😔 Also, with my pre-boards starting soon, things are a little hectic. 📚 But I promise I’ll be back with more soon! 💪✨ Thank you so much for your support! Stay tuned, and I’ll try to make the next one better! 😊❤️