~ Chapter 74 ~

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1 month later

Nora POV

I've been enduring too much crap.

That's it.

I'm starting to lose my shit, I can't even explain it properly because of the amount of stress being shoved up my damn ass.

I informed Mr. Aizawa about the Gigantomachia villain about a month ago. He kept his cool when listening to me, but I could tell he was just as stressed as I was. He was just trying to keep himself strong so I wouldn't become weak.

But apparently, that hasn't worked out because what I didn't tell him was that I'd run late night errands to a whole other city almost every night, collecting more information on Machia.

It's exasperating... trying to help Shigaraki gain control of the beast, whilst also making sure he doesn't gain control.

Oh... speaking of that evil little giant magical pebble.

For 48 hours and 44 minutes straight, he would attack without rest. After that, he would take a three hour nap before resuming everything again. Each time growing bigger in form. And he would easily pinpoint where Crusty was hiding.

According to Crusty, Machia's senses and hearing skills are incredibly acute, to a point where he can counter if you attack him in his sleep.

That's how the last month has passed, with Shigaraki hardly sleeping at all. And though his life danced in the hands of this perpetuous giant, he was always smiling for some creepy reason.

And then... there's me.

I'd always pop in at night time. Teleporting to a safe spot from my dorm window and heading to the subway station. No one in particular noticed my absence.

But after a few days of coming late, I realized I'd have to leave earlier to get more time.

So it all begins at 8 PM. I sneak out of the dorms, head to the subway station and travel to the League of villains. Arriving at approximately 10:30. Then I help... throwing some weak-ass punches and all.

Then it goes on till 5:30 in the morning, and I decide to head back.

Oh, you thought I skipped school to sleep in? Wrong.

I attend school.

Then extra classes.

Then dinner.

Then I get to sleep.

For only 1.5-3 hours.

Sometimes it's even less than that.

And as someone who personally admires the importance of physical resting, I'd often find myself dozing off in class as well. Way more than before.

Heck yeah. I've been hit with all sorts of things by teachers this past month, all of them having the same complaint that I have to take studies more seriously.

The only person who leaves me alone is Mr. Aizawa. Which caused him to gain my respect a slight notch.

With that being said... anyone wanna guess what my mood has been like for the past month?

Absolutely fucking right. I hate everyone even more.

I've been hissing at almost everyone who comes in a one meter radius. Including teachers, strangers, schoolmates, classmates, close friends, and Shoto.

I'm sorry Mina. You're one of the only people I still have respect for, but I don't give a fuck about your story of saving a couple of friends from a gaint. I have to deal with my own crap.

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