my hero academia · bakugo · shigaraki · final war · anime · action · tragedy · hero society · quirks · ensemble cast
Smoke and debris choke the sky, the Coffin in the Sky hanging above us like a tombstone. In the wreckage of the final battle, bodies are strewn across the ground—Amajiki, Nejire, Mirio, all broken. Best Jeanist's fibers shudder as we rush toward a crumpled figure. Bakugo's chest is perfectly still. No rise, no fall. I press two fingers to his neck and feel only a cold, terrible silence. "you," I whisper, the word raw, "he's gone. We have to hold the line."