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

Beach Banter-The End

(I know this chapter is kinda lame. But I ran out of ideas. Sorry😅)

Kirishima contacted Aizawa-sensei, delivering the message quickly.

"Aizawa-sensei said everyone needs to return. The others will get the message too," he said.

"Whatever. I was tired anyway," Bakugo grumbled, walking toward the camp.

"We can always explore tomorrow," Midoriya added, adjusting his notebook. Shoto silently nodded in agreement.

Akira frowned. "You guys go ahead. I’ll look around a bit more." She turned to leave but felt her wrist being grabbed.

"You’re not going alone," Shoto said firmly.

Akira turned back, smirking. "Aw, are you worried about me?"

"It’s-it's not that. Aizawa-sensei told us to return. We should listen."Shoto said as he blushed. But it was not visible as it was dark.

Akira crossed her arms, her expression stubborn. "I can handle myself, you know. I don’t need a babysitter."

Shoto didn’t release her wrist. His voice was calm but firm. "It’s not about that. It’s safer if we all stick together."

"You sound like Aizawa-sensei," she muttered. "Besides, I’ll be fine. What’s the worst that could happen?"

"That’s exactly the problem," Shoto replied, his grip tightening slightly. "We don’t know what’s out there."

Kirishima stepped in, his tone lighthearted but concerned. "Come on, Gojo. Don’t make it harder for us. Let’s head back together, and we’ll all explore tomorrow, like Midoriya said."

Midoriya nodded in agreement. "We don’t want Aizawa-sensei to get mad. You know how he gets."

Akira sighed, clearly annoyed. "Fine, but I still think you’re all overreacting."

Shoto finally let go of her wrist, but he stayed close, watching her carefully as they walked back.

"You guys can make a good couple. Ashido was right." Kirishima said as he looked at Akira and Shoto.

"Huh!?" Akira scowled.

"It's not the time for this." Shoto said as he frowned amd blushed.

"Hey let’s stop, Kachann is already ahead pf us." Midoriya said as he laughed nervously.

As they were near the camp, Bakugo, who had been walking ahead, glanced over his shoulder. "Took you long enough," he grumbled.

Akira rolled her eyes. "You’re welcome for making things more interesting."

The group settled back at the camp, but Akira couldn’t shake the feeling of being watched. She glanced over her shoulder at the forest, her curiosity still burning.

"I feel someone watching us," Akira said, her voice steady but alert.

"Now that you mention it, I feel it too," Midoriya added, scanning their surroundings.

"Stay close, everyone," Shoto instructed, activating his quirk.

"Damn it," Bakugo muttered, small explosions sparking in his palms.

"I hear movement now," Kirishima said, his skin hardening in response.

Akira grinned, her excitement unmistakable. "Things are about to get interesting."

The rustling grew louder until a masked figure emerged from the shadows.

"Just a bunch of kids, huh?" the figure said with a smirk, their tone mocking.