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The brothers moved.
Handsome screamed, and thrust out his hands. Salt erupted from his fingers, flying at Izuku in a great, white wave. Izuku leapt, somersaulting over the wall of sodium, and then thrust straight down, driving his fist into the marble floor. The floor cratered, and the two...
Izuku paced the hallway, brow furrowed.
Yamato watched him. She knew he was worried. Even in the safety of the empty hallways within a nearby building, she could hear the hustle and bustle outside Boxer Stadium, and in the streets nearby. The freshly-rescued audience were streaming away...
Komurasaki tended to her shamisen, deftly adjusting the strings; then testing them with an ebony pick.
A good sound. But the strings would have to be tightened to make it perfect.
And she needed to be at her best. She was a courtesan of the Flower Capital, and her skills were her livelihood...
"Sabo!"
Sabo sighed.
"Yes, Koala?"
"Sabo!" barked the orange-haired girl that had chased him through the bar, and caught him just outside as they stood underneath the trees. "What're you doing in there?"
"Doing?" Sabo cocked his head nonchalantly. "I was…gathering information about the local...
For Lawson, the rest of the session passed in a blur.
A few more members made their speeches, and then the vote was called.
There was barely any point. The bill to cancel the Midsummer Knight's Festival was struck down almost unanimously. Only a few voted in favor, and Lawson knew who they...
"Ahhhhhh…"
Izuku's world was soft, warm, and comfortable. He couldn't remember the last time he had felt anything like this. His bed back home was perfectly fine, as was the one in his dorm room. But this…
"This…is the life."
The bed in which he lay was enormous. At least five people could...
"Is there anything left on your end?" Hitetsu called out as he strolled along his garden.
After the massive storm that seemed to shake Wano to its core, many of the animals that had fled from Kuri were nowhere to be found. It concerned the old man as he inspected some of the vines. Some dragon...
The group headed downstairs to one of the lower levels. It was a lounge or rest area, with chairs and sofas; and a big clock standing against one wall.
"Alright… suppose I should start from the beginning," Wiggins mused. "Oi, Amanda."
"Yes sir?"
"Fix up some tea… and use our best brews. Least...
Lawson smiled a bright, proud smile.
"My friends, I have the honor to present his Majesty. Lord Reichen Bach, by heaven's grace the one true King of Doyle."
Izuku stood there, frozen in panic. Nothing, not his UA classes, nor his training with All Might, nor all his adventures, had prepared...
He blew his cigar smoke in Izuku's face, then took his ladder and stalked off, laughing at his own joke.
"What an unpleasant man!" complained Yamato, as Izuku coughed and spluttered.
"Don't worry about it," replied Izuku, as the coughing stopped. "He's not worth it. And we know where to go...
The sky was blue, and the wind was cold.
Yamato had a smile on her face as she clung to Izuku's back. She still wasn't quite used to actually flying like this, and she wasn't sure she ever would be. Though she certainly would never complain about it.
Oh how she wished she could fly on her own...
"Well, come along then." Whitey Bay said. "The rest of you, get this ship in order!"
The crew dispersed, glaring daggers at the pair, and begrudgingly set about their work. Weapons were taken below, along with the handful of prisoners the Brownbeards had left behind. The dead were lugged onto...