we're not done [shinkami]

❝ I was shaking, my heart pounding out of my chest. I was holding onto the real Shinso and although I didn't remember him being here before, I squeezed him tighter in fear of being sucked back into my own head again. Tears welled up in my eyes, my entire body still processing what had just happened. I still wasn't entirely sure if it was even real, which only made the thought worse. ❞

It had been years since the graduation of Class 1A and the rise of the new generation of pro heroes. Crime had died down and the town lived peacefully with heroes becoming more of a mascot rather than actual crime fighters. Kaminari had made a decent life for himself, not having to worry about villains and evil. However, on a random day, the sudden supernatural death of the second top pro hero rattled the town. A familiar man who Kaminari had watched grow up in the corner of his classroom. Villains were back and it left everybody in shock. Nobody had answers so Kaminari decided to take it into his own hands. He had no choice but to team up with the only person who truly knew what had happened, somebody he had history with in high school.