The Final Chapter

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As the sun came down, Kyoka went on patrol, a smile on her face as she waved at the people. For some reason, her mind went back in time. She remembered her school years and how grateful she was for the friends and family she made. She was shocked that it had been 10 years already. And how much she changed. She went from a young adult to a hero trainee with a passion for music. To now. A high-ranking hero. A full-grown mother, as well as a top-selling artist. Her latest song is Rough Start. Already blasted its way into the top 5.

She was pulled out of her thoughts by glass shattering. A masked and cloaked figure dashed over the street. Kyoka instantly followed, easily keeping up.'' STOP RIGHT NOW.'' Kyoka screamed. The head physically twitched. Instantly, the cloaked figure stopped and turned around. The eyes of the criminal lit up.'' OH MY GOD, IT-ITS YOU, OH MY GOD, I'M LIKE YOUR BIGGEST FAN, I'M LISTENING TO YOU RIGHT NOW.'' The cloaked figure showed their phone. It was their Dotify account. They had been playing Rough Start on repeat. Kyoka didn't really know how to handle that. She was confused.'' You just robbed that place.'' Yeah, TO BUY YOUR CD AND TICKET,'' he said like it was needed.

'' If I give you the CD signed. Will you come in silently?'' Instantly, the guy dropped to the floor. His hands spread out wide. Leaving Kyoka was really confused as she arrested him.

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'' one, two, one, two, three. Now you all'' Itsuka said with a smile as she showed the next exercise. She walked into the large group. The ages ranged from as young as 5 to as old as 80. Each is here to learn Martial arts from the high-ranking hero known as Itsuka Kendo. She walked around in her Gi.'' John, remember to brace your core. Without it, your attacks will feel like kisses.'' The 11-year-old boy nodded his head.'' Guess you will want to spar with Miss Kendo then.'' His father laughed as he stood behind John. John went bright red as he shushed his dad. Only making the laughter louder.

It was merely a wink at John—a smile on her face. John was in her younger class. He was on the hero course. Or at least he wanted to be. It was why he trained. Just like Itsuka, a pro-hero Martial Artist. One that protected everyone. To John. Itsuka was one of the coolest heroes. She was only ranked in the 50th, but she often sparred with top 10 heroes like Mirko or Creati.

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'' MIDORYUU, MIDORYUU, WITH THE LATEST HERO RANKINGS REVEALED, WHAT IS YOUR OPINION ON THE FACT YOU DROPPED EVEN LOWER?'' Izuku looked at the interviewer.'' I dropped from 15th to 19th. And I don't mind. The heroes that surpassed me, truly are great heroes. Red Riot, Froppy, Barrier, and Mudman are all competent and great heroes. As for why I dropped. I have been less focused on being out there every day. I'm trying to help in my own way.'' Izuku said.

He had been going to prisons all around Japan. Focused on trying to give second chances. Talking to dragons that they have other paths.'' I have already made it further than most ever thought possible.'' You are far behind the other dragon. Ryukyu has made it to the 7th spot.'' Izuku nodded'' And I couldn't be prouder of her. She truly is showing what a dragon is about. She is protecting the people better than I ever could. But if you excuse me, I'm late for patrol.'' Izuku said as he walked toward the subway.

He stepped out near the south of Japan.'' Yo, bud, Thanks for showing up.'' Denki said dabbing up Izuku.'' No worries, Happy to help. You found a dragon gang?'' Yeah, 10 members, all with dragon quirks. They ain't that tough, but better safe than sorry, right.'' Exactly, don't worry. Hopefully, we can do this without violence.'' Izuku said as they walked up toward the hideout.

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Nana turned off her laptop. She spun in her chair. A smile on her face as she looked out of the window. She had once again. For now, the 7th season in a row has been ranked number 1. Three and a half years of being the number 1 hero. Just like her father's. The heroes everyone relied on. And she was proud of that fact. The thing she, however, still did not believe was that she owned Might Tower, or the way it was called now. The Beacon. Placed in the heart of Tokyo.

She spun around again. Looking at her desk. Her cheeks grew slightly pink as she saw the picture. Her family. Her husband, her wives. And their kids. Something she and all of them still called their greatest achievements. She leaned back. Looking at the ceiling.

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'' THAT WAS BULL, THERE WOULD BE NO WAY YOU COULD BEAT ME, YOU CHEATED, I DON'T KNOW HOW, BUT YOU CHEATED, IT WAS YOU, WASN'T IT, YOU WORKED AGAINST ME. I WAS TOO GREAT SO YOU HELD ME BACK.'' Katsuki screamed extremely pissed off at Kirishima who just smiled. Half a dozen kids laid around them laughing their absolute butt off. It was a race. Three-legged race. Bakugo gave it his all, aiming to destroy the kids, but Kirishima somehow. Without explanation just lost his balance and the ability to walk.

Which allowed the brother and sister combo to just sprint past them. Which is followed by the others. Leaving the two heroes in the past place. Which now had Katsuki trying to catch Kirishima'' OH NOW YOU CAN WALK FINE, YOU BLACK HAIRED BABOON.'' MY HAIR IS RED.'' YOU DYED IT YOU FAKE.'' The kids screamed in laughter, trying their best not to pee themselves. Kirishima laughed loudly himself, Even if Katsuki looked pissed off. Not a single curse word had been said, and somehow. The always faster Katsuki was now just as fast as Kirishima.

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'' YOU THREE, I REQUIRE SPEED AND EFFORT, THE DROPMENT HAS TO BE PICTURE PERFECT, ANYTHING OFF WILL SET OFF A CHAIN OF EVENTS THAT WE ARE NOT PREPARED FOR. You two are on guard duty. We know they will attack here; we can not allow that. There are things here that have to be protected.'' Momo ordered. Her face was stern and strong. The aura she carried was from years of leading raids and being in charge of missions. But even now, she was having a challenge. A battle she couldn't handle without effort.

The kids saluted their mom. '' MOMO, WHEN ARE WE EATING?'' Izuku whined from the seat. The kids and Momo ducked their heads.'' IT IS TIME, FIGHT, FIGHT FOR YOUR LIVES. GO GO GO GO GO.'' Momo started giving plates to the kids. The second this happened. Izuku jumped up from his couch. Eri stood between the couch and the kitchen.'' EAT, I WILL HOLD OF THE BEAST.'' Eri said, readying herself to stop Izuku.

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Nemuri rested her head on the soft pillow. A sexy smile was plastered on her face. Lying on her side on a couch. Her eyes focused right on the camera.'' Beautiful, Truly.'' The photographer said as he snapped more pictures from different angles.'' Okay, now something to show a more dominating site. Sit.'' The Photographer lay on the floor. Basically, in front of Nemuri. '' Now raise your foot as if you're about to stomp on me.'' He said with Nemuri nodding. After some re-adjusting. It looked perfect.

'' What about one with her whip?'' Oh indeed, wonderful idea, Miss Uravity.'' Ochaco and Nemuri weren't alone. Himiko, Nejire, and Setsuna all stood nearby as well, enjoying the photos. This, strangely enough, was a hero photo shoot. Each of them had their own way they wanted to be seen. Nejire had a lot of jump shots. Most of the green screen, to make her feel like a fairy. Something that was her goal. Ochaco wanted to look into space.

Nemuri, however, had chosen to look as hot as possible.'' Okay, we will add the bindings in during editing.'' The photographer said as he wrapped the whip around a pole. Nemuri stood sideways. Holding the leather whip with a small smirk, all while she bit her lip

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As a campfire roared. All of Izuku's children sat around a campfire. Ranging from as old as 7 to as young as 2. Eri's best friends also sat around. Kota and Kanna. But Eri herself sat with a guitar. She sang one of Kyoka's songs.

She remembered the lessons she had. Getting them from Kyoka herself. How to do each of the strings. She knew each string. She had difficulty learning some chords. C major meant keeping a finger on B, D, and A, while not playing High E, and while she could play those solo. Her difficulty started when swapping from one Chord to a second or a third one.

But with all the love and care that Kyoka put into each of her songs as well as each of the lessons, Eri quickly started to learn and even got good. And everyone loved it. Singing along with Eri to Kyoka's greatest hits.

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Hello Giovanni here.

I would simply like to thank everyone for reading Midoryuu. It was a long but fun journey for me, and I hope the same goes for you.

The start of this story happened on June 3 2022 and now. 1071 days later. its the end. For those that stuck around from the beginning. or those that just happened to come during the journey. I truly hoped you enjoyed the story.

I wish you all the best, and hopefully, see you in the next story.

-- The Author Gio

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