Nosido Heraki's POV
The next morning
I slowly woke up in bed, I felt exhausted. I wasn't sure why though... I don't remember much of last night after I was finished talking with Detective Roiyaru... Actually, I don't remember anything at all. I groaned softly as I turned over onto my side, seeing on my clock that it was roughly 3am.
"God... I feel like abolute shi-" My eyes went wide, feeling something coming up my throat as I quickly ran to my bathroom and lifted the toilet seat. I got down on my knees and leaned my head over the toilet bowl, throwing up directly into it. I sat there for maybe an hour, continuing to just throw up over and over into the toilet until I was dry heaving. Eventually, my body did stop. But it felt like I was dying, how did I get so sick? Whatever... I should call Suraki to see if we can cuddle before school starts, I'm not sure if I'm even gonna go in today.
I groaned as I stood up, holding my gut as I walked back into my room in search of my phone, but I found nothing. I stared in confusion, but soon I shook my head. "I'll just go to his room..." I slowly stumbled to my door, opening it and peeking out into the hall. It was almost pitch black since the lights were off, but my eyes were adjusting. Slowly I made my way down the hall and stairs, stopping on Suraki's floor and going to his door. Knocking on it and leaning against the wall. "Surakiiii... Wake uuup please, I don't feel well..." There was no response at first, but I heard some murmurs inside. I knocked again and spoke. "Surakiiiii... Pleeease..." As soon as I spoke again, I heard two people rush up to the door before it was swung open.
"NOSIDO!" Suddenly I was tackled to the floor, making me yell out. Suraki and Zota were both hugging me tightly as we laid on the floor, I stared at the two of them in confusion. Looking into Suraki's room to see Zota's blanket and pillow on the floor.
"You guys had a sleepover without me?" Both of them raised their heads, looking at me in confusion. Both of their eyes were pretty bloodshot at the moment since they literally just woke up.
"What do you mean without... Nosido you do realise what happened right? Do you not remember anything?" I looked at Zota, thinking for a few moments before shrugging.
"Just leaving the ice cream shop Detective Roiyaru and I talked at... That's it." Zota and Suraki had very confused faces, but soon they stood up. Zota stood in the hall and looked around while Suraki brought me into his room, I groaned a bit as my stomach started to act up a little.
"A-Are you okay hun?"
"I feel pretty sick right now..."
"Do you need something to eat?"
"God no... I'll just throw it up..."
"Ok, just lay down and rest. Zota and I need to talk." I nodded slightly, watching Suraki walk out and close the door behind him.
Zota Heigaraku's POV
I stood in the hallway, looking up and down it as I waited for Suraki to come back out. I heard the door shut and turned my head, Suraki was there with a very concerned look on his face. Before he could even say something, I spoke out.
"Nosido is not okay. You don't just forget being kidnapped... And why is he back so fast? Last time he was gone for weeks and hurt badly, but now he comes back unscathed? It makes no sense. What did they do to him?" Suraki was having a hard time following since I was talking so fast, I didn't care. I was too confused and worried to really care. After a minute or so, Suraki spoke.
"No alarm was tripped... I don't know how..."
"We need to call Detective Roiyaru, I have his number." I went into Suraki's room, grabbing my phone off the floor next to my pillow and starting to type in the Detectives number quickly. I remembered every digit from Nosido's phone.
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My Hero Academia: The Next Generation Book 2
Hành độngThis is the sequel to my first book, My Hero Academia: The Next Generation! Of course, it continues the story of Nosido Heraki and his friends on their journey's to becoming pro heroes! Welcome, to The Next Generation! Once again, this book was writ...