^That took way to long to do.
This chapter is really rushed so I'm sorry about that.
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Kirishima's povThe cries heard throughout the room hurt, as the sheet from the bed was placed over Denki's still body. He had stopped breathing while Ojiro was watching him and when he checked for a pulse, he found none.
Sero was clinging to Todoroki, who hugged him back with tears in his own eyes. Mina and Hagakure sniffled and even Ojiro had some tears to shed.
I was the one to place the sheet over my best friend's body, tears dropping onto it and leaving dark spots. I backed away and into Katsuki's arms.
Mina walked forwards and laid her old gun on the nightstand beside the bed before walking back to her spot. Hagakure followed, laying one of her arrows beside it and the others began laying things for him.
Sero laid his favorite black hoodie, Todoroki, a necklace of leather that he had made. I Grabbed my black bandana from my pocket and laid it alongside the other items. Ojiro, Shoji and Midoriya laid small things and the last was Katsuki, who laid a black, cloth mask under Mina's gun.
After a few more tears, everyone was filing out of the room and the door was being locked behind us. No one made a move to leave until Mina spoke softly.
"Come on, guys. We need to eat."
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Sero is terrible. He's reckless, and it seems like he doesn't care if he dies or not. It's only been a few days since Denki's death but he has quickly spiraled downhill. But it's not like I blame him. I'd be pretty unhinged if I lost Katsuki.
No one had been in the room since it was locked but sometimes we would find Sero sitting outside the door, either with his eyes just closed or asleep. Sometimes he'll disappear altogether for hours.
"Kiri? Can I have the keys to my camp?" I turned and saw Hanta in the doorway of the common area and squinted suspiciously.
"Why?" I walked to grab them from the bag of keys and then over to him, but keeping them for now.
"I'm not gonna run off with the camper if that's what your wondering. I just wanna grab something from it. You can come with me if you want to." He held his hand out and I looked at it before walking towards the door.
"Sure. Come on." Its not that I don't trust Hanta with the keys. I'm just wary of what his irrationality might make him do.
Once we reached the camper, I unlocked it and he stepped inside, me behind him. He walked to the kitchen area and started stepping on floorboards. I watched with curiosity as he finally found one that squeaked and knelt down beside it.
Grabbing a fork from the drawer in front of him, he wedged it between the boards and pried the loose one up enough to get his fingers under. He pulled until the board came up with a pop as the nails flew from the floor.
Looking over his shoulder, I gasped as he pulled Denki's katana from the small space and dusted it off a bit. The engravings on the cover matched the ones on the metal of the sword itself.
'Denki Kaminari'
And on the back was a message.
'With this gift, do great things. -Dad'
"This is where it's been the whole time?" He looked up at me as he stood and nodded.
"It's the only place he wouldn't look." As he passed me with the katana in hand, I followed him out and locked the camper back up, walking with him up to the room Denki was in.
I unlocked the door with my key and turned the knob before it swung open and we stepped inside. Hanta walked over and laid the sword next the Denki on top of the sheets and I heard him whisper.
"I'm sorry that I hid it. You were thinking bad things and I understand why. I think you deserve to have it back. Goodbye, Denks." He stepped back and smiled softly before we left in silence.
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"We're leaving Musutafu. We've done what we needed to do, so we're leaving. Everyone pack your things and head out to your vehicles." I realized my voice was near emotionless as I grabbed my stuff and headed outside, knowing they would follow directions.
Sero was the first one out, not going to his own camper, but instead, coming to mine where he hopped into the passenger seat.
"What about Denki?" He looked at me, his voice quiet, and I looked back over to him.
"The door is locked from the inside and I have the key. Nothing will happen to him, Hanta." I could see the sadness in his eyes as he nodded, opening the door to step out
"Okay. Where are we going?" He stepped out and I leaned back in my seat as others began to walk out to the vehicles.
"I don't really know, but we'll see when we get there, I guess." He nodded and left just as Katsuki tossed his stuff in the back and got in with me.
Once everyone was ready and all cars were started, we started driving. we drove out of the gates and started on a road to take us away from the old school.
"We're leaving because of Denki, aren't we?" I glanced to my boyfriend and sighed.
"Nobody's focusing because we're all thinking of what happened. If we get away, we won't be in that situation so much. Besides, we've been there for nearly two weeks. It's time to have a change in scenery." I saw him nod and he reached over to grab my hand.
"And god knows Hanta might get himself killed if he keeps up the bullshit 'I don't care' attitude." Katsuki mumbled and I sighed.
"Yeah. But we'll work on that. He's just upset." I interlaced our fingers and leaned my head back against the headrest as I drove, watching the different buildings as we passed to help time go by.
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