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Through the front windshield, their eyes met again. But there was something else that caught his attention. Because he had focused more on maintaining eye-contact with the mother, he had failed to notice the small All Might figure held tightly in her hand. Without wasting another second, he pulled out of the driveway and towards the abandoned factory.

With the efforts of the firefighters, they were able to keep the raging fires from spreading anywhere else. It was probably one of the easiest jobs in this situation as the factory was isolated from any other structures in the area.

Alongside them, officers blockaded the area from civilians getting too close. Despite there not being too many civilians in this part of town, it was hard not to notice the oversized bonfire of emerald flames in the dark night. In the end, they did indeed find that there was a source of the green fire. Once they did, the squad that entered the building put a stop to it. With the source gone, the firefighters were able to efficiently douse out the flames. Even though they had accomplished their job, no one truly felt like they had won.

Tsukauchi, the officers, the firefighters, and even Endeavor was suffering from the effects of being so close to the searing flames. They had only been in that building for less than 15 minutes, but it felt like they had been inside for hours. They were all greatly dehydrated. The water in their bodies spirited away in the form of sweat that stuck to their clothes. Each of their mouths was as dry as a desert during noon.

The moment they had managed to leave the building, a source of water was the target for them all. In terms of injury, Endeavor had it worse than them all. Tsukauchi never thought he would see the day where the 2 Hero would have 3rd-degree burns.

Not to mention the amount of damage his left side had taken. Being completely honest, this was the most beaten up Tsukauchi had ever seen the 2 Hero. Tsukauchi raised his sight from the street to look at the ambulance not far in front of him. Several medics cared for the small girl who lay unconscious on the stretcher. The back doors that shut with a bang, quickly followed by the closing of the front door.

With that, they were off towards the hospital. Not far behind, two police cars followed. Her last emotion before she passed out from severe quirk exhaustion was of nothing but fear. She was so small and young. With the cold water bottle in his left hand, he placed the empty one in his right down next to the other two drained bottles. After chugging at least half the bottle, Tsukauchi pulled the container away with a satisfying intake of air before pouring the rest down his bare back and shoulders.

We got a call from someone saying that the abandoned factory in the Musutafu district was covered in green flames. Eraser listened intently next to the man who was dazing in his own memories of the events that happened in the last couple hours. He turned towards the hero who had his eyes closed. When the lids of these eyes separated to reveal a careful and experienced gaze, Tsukauchi was thankful once more that a man such as Aizawa was a hero.

Any ideas as to what was going on? When we approached her, she wanted nothing to do with us and even commanded that we get away. Until he could get the chance to talk to the girl himself, it would only be a theory that was deciding their next move. Too many complicating factors basically forced me to retreat for the time being.

The effects of being around the fire had started to really get to him and the rest of the squad. Once the girl was out cold, it was a group decision to leave and let the firefighters take care of the rest. Right where his eyebrows should have been, he was met with smooth skin. This discovery was shortly followed by another long sigh.

It was the inevitable teasing he would get from his sister that worried him. Eraser managed to hide his smirk before the detective could notice, then answered. I recognized him. Junichiro Himens. Tsukauchi would probably feel the same way… if he knew who that was.

Usually leaving the dead and violated bodies of females every once and a while. Eraser must have noticed this as he continued. His eyes were transfixed on the building. Who knew what sorts of evil deeds had been done within those walls, and for how long? His mind was distracted with the same thoughts as the detective.

They both realized that this very well could have been the base of operations behind the rising number of missing children. One of your officers broadcasted on a wide-scale alert radio; the one that heroes and police share. Said something about a villain killing everyone in the abandoned factory building. Looking back down to the other adult, he had one hand facepalmed against his head.

You only have yourself to blame since you keep moving around! The faster you let me do this, the faster we can get you to the hospital and actually treat you! His left side was exposed for the doctor to patch up with temporary bandages and ointment. It even hurt to breathe from when the serpent coiled around him like a monstrous constrictor.

Of course, his left arm was the majority of the damage. His forearm had been completely crushed in two. Not even the heavy dose of painkillers was able to fully relinquish the stabbing throb every time he moved. No… not just her, but that beast that was her quirk. It struck with a ferocity of which Endeavor had never seen the likes of before. Rage fueled its every move, and the exhaust came in the form of killing intent. While Endeavor was able to combat the monster with his practice and experience, the emerald flames were far hotter than his own.

It was a punch to the gut to realize that he was no longer the best in that department. Soon enough, the sound of rapid footsteps could be heard. The ends of her arms were made of metamorphic rock. Within several of the cracks cut along the structure, magma flowed in a controlled state. One of her arms was raised high to give a salute to the 2 Hero. The sounds that came from every direction made it hard for her to remain in her peaceful slumber.

They were all jumbled together, as if her hearing was blocked the same way crying blurred her sight. It was just so hard to ignore since it was the only sense she could process. Her eyes saw nothing but a dark world. Her body felt it was floating in space with nothing warm or cold to brush against her skin. Not a single scent or fragrance flowed into her nose. For the first time that she can remember, she tried possibly anything that could replace the relentless sounds with silence.

If anything, they only seemed to be louder… and perhaps even clearer? It was faint. Almost too faint to notice, but she could smell a hint of something. Something that was strong, despite how disconnected she felt to her senses. She tried to move again in some way to rid herself of the bad odour. Again, the darkness that swallowed her whole brightened significantly.

The sounds grated against her eardrums. They were too loud. Some were high in pitch while others were low and rumbled in her head. The smell became more distinct. Her nose tingled every time she breathed through it. Her pleas were ignored by whatever outside force was disturbing her.

From the noises that were progressively getting louder. They started sounding like voices. Many voices. Without any sort of warning, she finally felt a part of herself that she immediately knew was wrong. The first thing she finds in the centre of her vision was a man. She had no idea who this person was. Nothing about him signalled that he was safe. The next thing she noticed was the fear and caution in his eyes as he looked into her own. It was because of this that she realized that she towered over this man.

She never remembered being this tall before. Taking her attention off the man, she saw the area around him. The place was clean and fashioned with a lot of white. The wall behind the man held a long line of shelves. Each containing dozens of small bottles behind the glass. Before she could attempt to figure anything else out, her head was suddenly swivelled to the right. Something had moved her. All she could feel was her own fear beginning to build. She had no idea where she was or what intention these people had.

She could see. The scene of the room shifting in her view was proof of that. What was now before her was a pair of strangers. Once more, she was met with unfamiliar faces. She could make out a man, his arm held out defensively in front of a terrified woman. Upon setting her gaze upon them, the woman let out a frightened gasp as the man ordered her to stay back.

Why was he yelling at her? She wanted nothing to do with them. So, she could hear. The sound that registers in her ears was clear. However, there was still something about her vision that seemed off. Not to mention that she was once again moving against her will. So far, she had done nothing to shift her body, yet she was once again set upon a new view.

Another man became the centre of her attention. Again, he was unfamiliar, but the strange clothes he wore made him stand out above the rest. Out of everyone else, he looked to be the calmest. He flashed a shakey, albeit friendly, smile. Both his hands, fashioned with some sort of protective gauntlets, were held up in a sign of surrender.

Unlike the others, he was attempting to get closer to her rather than farther away. Before she could even think of a reaction, she was already backing away from the man. She had no idea where she was or who these people were. She just wanted to be left alone. A deep guttural growl filled every inch of the room. The sound held a primal power that no man should ever have to hear. To hear this growl meant that you were not safe. The man who tried to get close quickly stopped in his tracks. Fear quickly piled into his wide eyes.

He had shrunk away the moment the growl was released. Everything is alright. He took another step forward. His smile… it was too similar to the man who took her. The truth was it was all but a mask for the evil person dwelling inside. But it was just another thing for her to worry about. Was it a trap? Would they attack her the moment she took her eyes off them? As a final attempt to persuade her, the person outstretched an arm out in the direction of where he had mentioned.

She could see his entire hand shaking in place. Was it really because of her that these strange people were backed away with fear written on their faces? Why did there have to be so many confusing things at once? Her body moved again in the direction that the man gestured towards. However, it was noticeable how slow she went. As if she were watching the man closely for any signs of deceit. Inch by inch, she turned towards her right.

The more she turned, the more she could make it out. Soft cloth that looked to be blankets stretched across the frame of the object. It looked sort of odd, but whatever she was looking at seemed to be some sort of bed. There, lying with her eyes closed, was a small child that looked near to her own age. The blanket was pulled up to their waist where their arms lay atop.

A multitude of cords and tubes were attached in several places. The kid looked so small and frail. Her pale skin created an opposing hue that brought more attention to her long dark hair. Her hair that was noticeably green wherever the light was able to touch it. Several deep brown freckles adorned the majority of their upper cheeks before crossing over to meet at the bridge of their nose. And then there was the scar.

It reached far and went deep. If her own skin was pale, then the colour of the mark was ghostly. At a diagonal cut, it severed her left cheek in two; just barely shallow enough from piercing all the way into her mouth. Her world flashed a bright white, and she was once again graced with the sense of touch. Right now, the thin blue serpent-like creature meeting her gaze had her full attention.

Inko jumped in her seat. Her first thought was to figure out why she had awoken in an unfamiliar place. The warm comfortable cosiness of her bed was replaced by a hard coldness that left her back feeling sore and pins and needles in her rear. And then the wait… the long wait. It had dragged on for so long that Inko had gone ahead and filled out the missing person report.

Only to be met with nothing to reward her patience. Inko suddenly remembered that there was a cause to her seemingly random wakefulness. Jerking to her left, she found exactly what the cause was. It was actually a who, as this person had called her name twice now, and this specific person was just who she wanted to see. A very small part of her questioned how he knew her name, but that was the least of her worries at this point.

She could have sworn he had those last time she saw him. The results of the last night had left me needing some quick rest, otherwise I would have come in sooner. Shooting a glance to the clock on the wall, Inko found it to be 5 in the morning.

She had been here that long? The maternal drive to find her lost child spiked as she looked back to the man with a goal in mind. It caught her off guard if she was being honest. You said that you would help me. Had he lied to her? Her mind raced faster than she could keep up with it; making it difficult to properly react. Somehow, without her noticing, a hand rested lightly on her shoulder. Their eyes met. Inko sharply gasped. The air that filled her lungs felt lighter. Both her hands were pressed tightly against her mouth in a form of shock.

A wave of emotions both flooded and drained from her body. It was like a new life entered her system. The scale of it was nearly too much for her as her knees nearly buckled out from beneath her. If it had not been for the supportive hold on her shoulder, she very well may have. It had only been less than 12 hours since Ayumi had been missing, but it felt so much longer.

All she needed was to see her child. I have my car in the front. They both walked up to the same vehicle that Inko had seen the man get in last night. It seems you already know my name, however. She would be eternally grateful. It was still strange how he was able to identify her since she had never introduced herself previously or ever met this man. But first, I have some questions. There were a few holes in this investigation that needed to be filled.

Hopefully, the mother could answer them. Of course, Inko expected this to come up. She was more than willing to help in any way possible. It marked the second year that her quirk had failed to manifest, and it was visibly taking a toll on the kid.

When did you last see Ayumi Midoriya? She said that she was going out to play with her friends. It had warmed her heart, but if she had known what it would have brought, then she would have never allowed her to leave. No traces of either the kid or anyone that could have been involved.

If she did, then there would have been absolutely no way she would have let her daughter leave the house for any reason at all. There were no news reports on any of this. Why was she only hearing about this now? Her hands balled into fists on her lap.

She had let this happen. She had let a lot of things happen. Tsukauchi remained quiet for a short while to let the distressed mother adjust. Inko said nothing, doing just that. The detective had had his fair share of dealing with parents who have had emotional events. By now, some time had passed. Tsukauchi hated to push these sorts of things, but he still needed answers. It was, in fact, a group of people that operated in high numbers across the city to gather children for unknown reasons.

Your daughter was one of the unlucky bunch to be targeted. Especially in this situation. Tsukauchi saw time and time again just how much villains affected the innocent civilians who simply tried to live their lives.

And each time, he had to see how it left those who were caught in the crossfire. This was just another one of those times. Tsukauchi raised an eyebrow at that. Well, he would have if he still had his eyebrows, anyway. Did you find them? Inko was having a hard time processing this all. She was undoubtedly happy that her only child was rescued, but what about the others?

Why was Ayumi the only one to make it out and how? It would seem that they were unable to contain her. What was it that her daughter did to be able to get away from villains? And the way he said that they paid the price.

Why did Inko get chills from that sentence? Especially when she saw how the man was reacting. His knuckles, gripping the steering wheel, were white. He almost seemed to fidget in his seat just enough for the woman to notice.

With that in mind, the villains had almost no reason to fear the kids they were taking. Letting their guard down like that came back to bite them. His memory brought back the several bodies torn to shreds from the mouthful of fangs of the beast. He was unable to prevent the small grimace from appearing on his face. He expected a response of some sort. However, the woman had stayed oddly silent after that. Disregarding safety rules, the driver glanced to his right to meet the shocked and confused eyes of the mother.

Was it something he said? The detective was now sharing the same emotions as she was, bewilderment caused the man to furrow his eyes. How could that be possible? He watched it attack and hold off the 2 Hero. Yet… what Inko had just announced to him was true. His quirk gave the right signals. With just one sentence, he was left with more questions than answers. How could there not be? She had just been told that her daughter apparently used a quirk against her capturers.

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