Chapter 5- The league time

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It was one of those nights. The nights were Jun would sneak out of her apartment and make her way to the bar. Jun didn't really see why the League of Villain's hideout/meeting place was a bar in Kamino anyways, since Jun couldn't even drink alcohol, and Shigaraki was just barely of age to.³ Nevertheless, Jun still showed up to these meetings.

Upon arriving, Hattori noticed that the atmosphere was thick with earnestness. Hattori made her way over to where Shigaraki was seated. Kurogiri loomed overhead, just on the other side of the bar. He was cleaning all his glass cups carefully with a small, white, linen cloth. Nobody greeted her, so Jun took it upon herself.

"Well I'd be damned, is that you Jun? Welcome back to the bar Jun. Thanks, Jun! Haven't seen you in awhile!" Jun rolled her eyes. Shigaraki released a low growl from his grimacing face. Kurogiri gave Jun a subtle nod of his head.

"Right, sorry. Hello, Jun."

Although late, Jun wasn't going to be rude and decline the poor man's salutation, "hi Kurogiri." Hattori didn't bother saying hello to Shigaraki, since he already acknowledged his annoyance with her presence. At one point or another after inviting Jun to join the League, he learned how sarcastic and blatantly annoying she could get. He wasn't normally upset with her, at least not to this degree. 'He just had a bad day,' Jun figured. Once Kurogiri had finished wiping his glass, they got straight down to business. They discussed an official plan for the day of the USJ attack, including a diversion tactic, times, and schedules. This plan was unlike their rough drafts of plans they had been brainstorming for the past few weeks that had started on Jun's first day at UA. They deduced that Jun would be "absent" that day, and would make her villain debut along with the League. Shigaraki and Kurogiri had apparently made some calls too, and had made an entire crowd of villains to help, although they were only pons in the grand scheme of things. Hattori just nodded, and obliged with each part of the plan. However, one part of this plan struck her as laughable. She had a different idea for her debut.

Beautiful pools of crimson blood seeped into the cement earth. The scene illustrated in front of Jun was completely horrific and violent in nature. The body of a highschooler, completely mangled and in complete disarray. Different members and appendages of the body strewn out into a piece of abstract art on the pavement. Jun was shaking and breathing heavily, or at least more so than she was before this had taken place. Jun's eyes narrowed to a fine slit as she investigated what she'd done. What had led her to this moment? Why did she brutally murder this unsuspecting highschooler? She wasn't quite sure of anything, really, and the League would certainly have her head for this. If she got caught or even suspected, it'd leave a giant fork in the League's immaculate plans. Jun could identify the boy at least. He had long fingers and hazel-colored hair. He had a middle part, and his hair almost resembled a pine tree. In fact, Jun knew exactly who this was. She had done her research before coming all the way out to this ragtag route home to kill him in particular. This was one of Bakugou Katsuki's childhood friends. One of Izuku's past bullies she'd learned about earlier. But above every other title or adjective, he was dead.

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[3]- The minimum legal drinking age in Japan is 20 years.

(Sorry for the late post, got caught up in school work)

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