❝ DYSTOPIA. ❞ ↫ᵇⁿʰᵃ

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~MORNING...
NORMAL POV-

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During the hours of daybreak, rescue squads flocked around the area in search of any bystanders out on the ruins who got caught in the fight.

After All For One was sent away in a maximum security carrier, he was booked into a special subterranean prison for extremely dangerous villains known as Tartarus. The police, Rangoon, Tiger, and the rest of the Pros helped out with the excavating of the warehouse to gather evidence about the League. The buffer Pussycat pushed away countless tonnes of rubble, digging deeper until he discovered a bloodied human hand.

"We need a medic over here! We got someone!" Tiger yelled.

Rangoon ran over to Tiger and aided in digging out the colossal boulders and discovered a bloodied arm. The Pussycats managed to remove the rocks away. Medic soon arrived and took care of the rest. The two were mortified. Lying in a pool of their drying blood and a bullet shot through her head.

Kimiko was long dead.

"Kimiko!" Toshinori rushed towards her excavated body, her lifeless body made him take a memory back - to when his friends were at death's door. He felt like he failed them yet again. He remembered Kimiko adorning Heroes, how much she wanted to be one, despite being treated unfairly for being labeled Quirkless. She lived one hell of a life. It would be for anyone. Toshinori couldn't save both sisters, Kimiko had already fallen corrupt into the darkness. But he could've done more. He would've cared for them better. He cursed himself for his ignorance.

He placed his hand over her sheet-covered forehead, and his salty tears dampened the white sheets.

"Young Kimiko...I'm so sorry. I could've saved you, I could've guided you further. I've failed you and your sister, I've failed Hisana and Kokuto too. What kind of Hero am I? No...what kind of friend am I?"

Just as he was about to let the medic take her body to a mortuary, they also detached the bionic arm from her body. Something popped open and it revealed a secret compartment within. "Huh?" The Hero rose a brow inquisitively, he reached for the hidden compartment and found a few papers.

"Papers?" He unfolded one up and his dark-shrouded turquoise eyes widened just immediately.

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"We're here at the Yokohama damaged site. Where Heroes were dispatched into rescue operations after All Might's brawl win against a boss villain which left the whole world staggering."

A 19-year-old college boy from the Todoroki family watched the ultimate All Might vs. Boss Villain fight to end victorious.

With the overall breaking news going on until sunrise, the channels were flooded about All Might's final fight and the message he sent out to the world.

"Now...it's your turn."

"Natsu, breakfast is ready..." Fuyumi walked into the lounge, she wasn't much interested in watching Heroes or anything that had her father's mug on it.

"Sis, have you seen the news? All Might's retired." The elder sister sighed boredly and turned back before the news suddenly caught her interest.

"Just recently, two of the Wild Wild Pussycats just uncovered someone buried deep under the rubble of the warehouse behind me. The body has been confirmed deceased, with several broken bones and a gunshot wound through the head, which has proven to be a suicide.