just another world

~XXXII~

a/n

hello!! i dont own bnha!!

an update twice in a row?! am i insane??

this ends on a cliffhanger lmao but most of you know what happens next, right??

and its father's day here in down under. im wishing all the good dads out there a very happy father's day! (i drew my dad for his gift and he likes it!!! im glad! this guy's been supporting my writing and drawing stuff ever since i was young af. which is kinda surprising cause he's as asian as asian parents get lmao)

enjoy :D

Stain heads for Native, but suddenly, Izuku pushes him away using full cowling.

"Izuku?!" I gasp.

"He can move..." Shoto comments, and my attention snaps back to him.

"Oh my goodness... Are you okay? Your bleeding a lot. Don't let him lick you."

"Yes."

I narrow my eyes at him, and Shoto grabs his arm, jaw clenching.

"So, there's a time limit?" Shoto says and I shake my head.

"That kid was the last of us who got caught. If there was a time limit, then we would be moving by now..." Native pipes up. I purse my lips.

"Maybe... it's by blood type?" I mutter. But I already knew that. Shoto jerkily nods, and his face is screwed up in pain. "Shoto, are you sure you're fine?"

"Yes."

I scoff. Sure...

"Are you in pain?" I ask, rephrasing my words.

"...Yes."

"Fucking hell, Shoto."

"But I'm fine."

"No, you're not."

Izuku lands on the ground and suddenly, Stain's behind him. Shoto notices and yells out his name. Izuku rolls out of the way and Shoto blasts ice at Stain. Izuku drags himself towards us.

"I can move, but they can't. I can think of three possible reasons. Maybe, the more people he ingests blood from, the less powerful it is, or it can be the amount he ingests..." Izuku says. Then, he looks at me. Seems like we've come to the same deduction.

"Or, it's by blood type," We say in unison. Stain grins at us. Guess we're correct.

"Blood type? Mine is B..." Native says.

"I'm type A," Tenya adds.

"Blood type?" Stain says. My eyes snap to him. "That's correct."

"I can't really do anything just by knowing his quirk, though," Izuku mutters.

"I wanted to hurry up and carry those two out of here, but he can react so quickly... he can avoid ice and fire," Shoto states, still clutching his arm. "I can't leave myself that open."