My Hero Academia The Day の小説・ストーリー

Blood pours out from his mouth and the clavicle while he agonized. “YOU MIGHT HURT ME PHYSICALLY BUT KNOW THAT…. I won’t be more helpless… than I already… am….” And slowly as his voice fades bullets start to be fired and the Akaname that had stabbed him has its head spilt open as it falls onto the ground. “Oi oi oi. I can’t have my first student die so miserably… And what the hell was that? They weren’t trying to do you.” Akihiko laughs to himself while staying in an almost dead state.

When Hikari sees it, he asks that voice "Why are you showing us this?" Then the place becomes dark, that voice says to them "It was a day on where did all of you. will be erased. that moment is your future. Can you believe me?" Hikari disagrees with it. He says to that voice " No, there was no way that would happen to us. I do not believe it. Beca-"

“Good.” He took his leave and walked to the room Runa and Ryan were in and his eyes adored the sight. Runa sat on the bed and Ryan was cuddled up to her. He wasn’t as sweaty as he was a couple of hours meaning his fever went down. He looked to the side and saw Erica was up and working on something. “Morning.” He said as he placed his knife down and walked to the side of his mate and child. “Good morning. The war is done?” She asked, looking over her shoulder to Ace. He noticed that her scar was all gone and she looked brand new.

“Each day as I look at you, it fills me with joy. You are growing so well. You are already a little taller than me. I still remember the little kid who entered this zone by accident with his slave but looked at me stubbornly as he protected her behind him.” “Teacher!! Please stop. No need to remind me of that embarrassing day.” The door that led to this world could only be opened by the blood of the royal family and no one else. Back then, Sol and Setsuna were playing in this part of the tower when she slightly wounded him accidentally with her protruded claws. Little as she was she didn't have full control of the more beastly side of her race. It was nothing but a little accident. Something

Windows shattered as rivers of red flowed through the alleyways and doorways. Camela felt herself being pulled toward the strange figure, her scar shining brightly like a beacon. "It’s dragging me!" she screamed in panic. Vincent quickly wrapped his arms around her waist tightly, digging his claws deep into the stone beneath them. “I won’t let go…never…” he said fiercely. The stranger calmly walked across the rising flood, the red ink parting beneath his feet with each step he took. He extended the journal toward her. “Take it, Camela. You have the power to end this.”

I can only guess they traced my call from the phone. “Can’t help…he’s dead…I know he’s dead…dying too…lady…want my mom…” A low, long beep indicated the battery had died far more quickly than I hoped. I sighed, but as my eyes closed, craving the sweet release of unconsciousness, I felt the woman’s cool finger resting on my cheek. I heard her voice telling me that it wasn’t meant yet. “Who…?” I mumbled, my tongue swelling in my mouth, cutting off more precious air.

Alpha Leon’s POV The phone fell from my hand, clattering onto my bedside table. It was super early in the morning, and Lucian had to be in bed. Right? Right! He had to be because at this point, unless I wanted Alpha Academy invaded by the Star Pack’s foot soldiers and possibly my imminent death, there were no other options.

"You clearly still have feelings for me! You knew I was afraid of the dark, so you turned on the lights! You still have a photo of me on your phone. Why wouldn't you admit it?! "I've already apologized. What else do you want me to do? Do you want me to kneel and beg you? Is that it?" She was sobbing, feeling completely aggrieved. I turned around to see the initials TG tattooed on her wrist. I snickered and shrugged her off.

The video call came to an abrupt halt. I stared at my reflection on the screen. It was staring back at me in disbelief. Now, I couldn't help but wonder whether it had actually happened, or whether I was hallucinating. Zoe Shamrock and I were childhood friends. I was still reeling from the sudden news, and my mind was wandering when Zoe popped up behind me and tapped my shoulder. "SAT's tomorrow, Seamus. You should be studying, not spacing out. You'll be sorry if you flunk it and don't get into Harland."

A column of flames shot into the air. The fire burned everything away. … The AI-written tragedy had finally come to an end. Truth be told, I still didn't understand how I was rewarded by that eerie countdown and voice. There was no earth-shattering change. I didn't acquire a superpower. I also wasn't transported to a different world. When I regained consciousness and opened my eyes again, I realized that my "story" had been recorded in the novel that was open on my phone, sparing no details. I shared the same name as the male lead of the novel—Connor Graham.