The Takeover

Chapter Twenty

If you are worried about how much they are cursing at their age, I'm sure that you have never been to public school, and have never seen an actual child.

Toga sighed before taking a sip of her cappuccino. She listened to the news and the backlash that was coming at All Might. Right now he was in police custody, and there was a split in the media. Most of the people were talking about how it was obviously All Might who killed those people. 

The All Might supporters seemed like dumb asses. Their only argument was that he was a hero. On the other hand, people against All Might had the stronger argument. She pulled up a debate on the matter and grinned at what was happening. 

The protesters stood calmly in front of people covered in All Might merch, who were all yelling. 

"You say that he didn't do it because he was a hero. Have you taken a moment to look at all the fake heroes? Let's look at Endeavor for this."  A woman spoke up. She kept her voice as level as possible, but was obviously struggling. 

More shouting erupted from the group, as they all said the same thing. All Might is a hero. Over and over. Nothing else. 

The woman pulled out a list and started to read out names. Name after name, she read the names of the living victims of the crimes that they believed that All Might committed. All of the people indirectly hurt by the crime that they believed All Might committed. 

The All Might supporters (as they call themselves Mighters) continued different versions of the same thing. All of their arguments were shot down, but all of the arguments that were showed to them were deflected. 

Then, someone wearing an All Might wig grabbed the list out of her hand and ripped it up. She calmly pulled out another list and continued to read. She handed another to the person standing next to her. They read at the same time that the woman did. Name after name. 

Violence broke out. The man in the All Might wig grabbed the woman's hair and yanked. He pinned her to the ground and slapped her repeatedly as people tried to pull him off. Police did nothing. 

Of course they did nothing. Toga didn't know what she suspected, really. She turned to the door when she heard the bell jingle. There they were. Part of her family was standing there in the entrance to the coffee shop. 

She waved frantically. She missed them. She really did miss them. 

Nemuri rushed forward and pulled Toga into her arms. Toga and Nemuri had bonded well, and Nemuri was the one closest one to Toga. 

She felt tears soak into her shoulder. "I'm okay," she reassured. 

"I missed you so much!" Nemuri cried. Toga felt tears well up in her eyes. She felt arms wrap around her back, and and a hand place itself on her head.She opened her eyes and saw that Aizawa was tearing up a little, too. Hitoshi was stood nearby, and Hizashi was hugging all three of them. 

Hitoshi nodded towards them. He was smiling. 

Aizawa sighed after a moment. "As much as I would love to stand here all day, we need to go." Nemuri and Hizashi hesitantly stepped back. As they headed to the park, Toga talked about the trees. Flower petals drifted through the air. A sweet smell wafted around them. 

"This feels like an anime. Or a fanfic where I break the wall, and say that it's like a fanfic." Hitoshi snorted beside her. Two trees in particular arched to look like a doorway. She gasped loudly. 

"What?" Aizawa went on guard, and started to look around at what could've caused the sudden outburst. 

"She wants to take pictures in those trees that look like a doorway." Hitoshi explained.