AND WE ARE BACK!
Someone wanted to know what
happened to Chisaki and what did
Nighteye see. In this chapter, you'll
see what happened in his vision.

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      "The inmate is safely secured." A police officer was debriefed as he checked his clipboard with his captain.

      After the arrest of Chisaki and his mafia, they had to be separated accordingly. In case he had any ideas on trying to escape.

     Chisaki was currently strapped to a gurney from the neck below. Partially due to being severely injured and partially to stop him from using his quirk. Not like he could, he has no arms. But he was a genius and they didn't want to take any chances.

     The captain shook his head diligently before  tapping the back of the truck. "Okay, all clear to transport the inmate. Let's roll out!"

    After he said that, the driver of the truck began driving out of the garage and into the road.

    Chisaki was out cold in the back of the truck as the driver continued on. The street was a bit busy and that was mainly due to afternoon traffic in the city. It seemed like nothing could wake him up. Not the rattling of the equipment near him, not the clinking chains around his body, nothing. Not even the driver's whistling.

     The driver began breaking away from the rest of the police trucks he was supposed to be following to the prison and took a road less traveled. Which went unnoticed by the other cops, somehow. The road he drove on had no other cars coming. It was like an empty highway road.

     Chisaki only woke up as soon as he felt the truck start to slow down. He groaned, shaking his head a little. His broken mask was strapped to his face still and he almost forgot what happened to him. But then he saw where he was and he remembered everything again.

    And now, he was strapped to a gurney, on his way to prison, and it was all because of a stupid teenager. He began to feel embarrassed and pissed off, all at once. He had to find a way to get out so that he can enact his revenge on that precocious little bitch.

     But just before he could think of a plan to get out, the doors of the truck swung open, revealing a officer with his had in his face, hiding a head of long black hair that was tied in a low pony tail behind his neck.

    "We're already here?" Chisaki asked sarcastically. "Didn't seem like a long drive at all. You mind not tying these chains so tight? Fucking killing me and this truck is filthy."

    The officer didn't say anything but climb the truck and walk over to his side. Chisaki frowned, not liking that he was being ignored. "Hey, I'm talking to-"

    "My apologies, Chisaki." the officer said. Chisaki squinted his eyes to get a good look at the officer. His eyes suddenly widened. His shoulders shook and his face turned pale as the officer took off his hat.

    Only, it wasn't an officer. It was Kurayami Ishida. Disguised as a police officer.

    Kurayami took off the hat and took out his hair from the ponytail, letting it fall all over his muscular shoulders. His skull face was on full display for him to see as he looked down at Chisaki with an unreadable face.

     "Kurayami!" He exclaimed angrily. "What the hell are you doing?!"

    Kurayami sighed, leaning against his bed, pulling out a black cigarette and lighting it with his pinky. He took a long inhale of it, allowing the smoke to fill his lungs before exhaling out of his nose. Directly in his face.

    "This scene looks very familiar to me." Kurayami said, taking another drag of his cigarette. "Are you familiar with deja vu, Chisaki?"

     Chisaki coughed as he continued to blow more smoke into his face. He said nothing as he stared at the grim reaper in anxiety. So Kurayami shrugged, continuing on.

     "I am." He said, flicking ashes away. "I've lived this moment before. This will be the third time, actually......The first being when my father died......I was about 16 years old......The second time was four years ago.....In Tokyo, Japan.....You remember that day?"

     Chisaki remembered that day. It was the day he was supposed to die. The mafia he was working under sent him to steal guns and other weapons from a rival gang. During the raid, someone from the rival gang planted a bomb under their getaway car.

    It went off and killed everyone in the car except Chisaki. While he was on the verge of death, Kurayami showed up. At the time, Kurayami was working with the rival gang. But he was always curious about Chisaki, so he healed him. Allowing him to live. In return, Chisaki helps him get what he wants from the rivals.

    After he helped him, that was it for their acquaintances. But Kurayami had helped him with certain stuff as time went on. It was like a mutual agreement. He helped him out of death, Chisaki was in debt to do stuff for him.

    Kurayami never really asked for anything from him. So why is he doing this? Well, simple......He was a virus he regretted keeping alive. 

     Chisaki was a virus in this world. And the longer he lived, the worse this world would get. He didn't believe in dabbling in fate but Chisaki was an exception he was willing to take.

    "I'll let you know something I told my father before I watched him bleed out and die like the pig he was." Kurayami said lowly, leaning super close to his ear.

     With  a bone-chilling tone of voice, he whispered, "You can cheat your way out of a lot of things.......But.......Death always wins."

     Without warning, Kurayami plunged his hand into Chisaki's body, as if he was phasing through him like a phantom. Chisaki began to choke and let out loud groans as Kurayami's eyes glowed.

    Kurayami slowly pulled out what looked like purple energy from his chest. Which was his soul. He was ripping his soul from his body. The death symbol on the palm of his hand began to glow brightly as Chisaki yelled in agony.

    "AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" he yelled as his face became skinnier and skinnier with every tug.

    His hair turned white and his skin began to decay. Kurayami yanked his soul out of his body with one last pull, holding it in his tight grip.

    He looked at Chisaki as he drew his very last breath. Becoming a shell of who he used to be. A lifeless carcass with hollowed eyes that seemed to never end. Chisaki's soul was now his and his life was gone permanently.

     Kurayami allowed the soul in his hand to seep into his hand as the death symbol glowed. He sent his soul straight to hell.

    With one last sigh, Kurayami looked at Chisaki's dead body before turning and leaving. Once he hopped out of the truck, he closed it behind him, locking it tightly.

     He took a few steps back before letting black fire erupt into it, setting the entire truck ablaze. The truck exploded with his body in it, allowing it to turn to ashes completely. Ridding the world of Kai Chisaki forever.

    With one last look, Kurayami tossed the cigarette into the fire before turning to leave.

      It is true with what they say.......Death always wins.

        It was Saturday and while most of UA were back in their dorms, there were a good amount of students getting ready for the School Festival. The month was almost up so everyone buzzed around like worker bees to perfect their sections and/or performances.

     Mirio and Midoriya were tasked to watch over Eri and show her around while Aizawa was busy that day. So the two decided to walk her around UA. 

    They showed her where all of the students were setting up the festival, the beauty pageant area and even where the mechanics were. After taking a break, they decided to walk her to the upper floors of the school.

    "Ah! Tomomi!" Mirio exclaimed as soon as he stopped the white and red haired girl walking out of the south wing's library. "There you are!"

     Tomomi just left the library and was on her way to Gym Gamma when she spotted Mirio, Midoriya and Eri on the other end of the hallway.

    As soon as she saw the little girl, her face brightened. "Hello~" She greeted, walking over to them.

    Eri's eyes widened a little as she saw Tomomi. Feeling a little excited to see her, she ran up to her and hugged her waist as much as her tiny could.

    "Eri seems happy to see you." Midoriya chuckled at the sight. It was a really cute sight to see Tomomi hug the little girl.

    She seemed happy but she didn't have a smile on her face.

    "Are you having fun with Mirio and Midoriya?" Tomomi asked, allowing the little girl to pull back.

     Eri blankly looked at her fingers before shrugging, turning her eyes back up at Tomomi. "I don't know....Everything is happening so fast." She said truthfully. "I didn't see you at the hospital.....I was worried."

    Tomomi pursed her lips a little, feeling bad. After her hospital stay, she had to go straight back to school. She didn't have time to even see Eri before she left and she felt bad about that. Aizawa did keep her updated with everything that was going on with her. So it wasn't like she didn't know what was going on with her.

    But still, she wanted to see her. Just her luck, she managed to run into them.

     "Well, I'm fine, as you can see." She promised, moving a hair off her face. "And I see that you're doing fine, as well. What are you three doing?"

    "We were showing her around." Mirio explained. "Miss Midnight told us how your class is the talk of the school. You're performing a musical number? That's awesome."

    Tomomi smiled in pride. "Yes, we are. Speaking of, I was just heading that way. We decided to take an hour break. Aoyama can only use his quirk for so long."

    "Are you joining the beauty pageant?" Midoriya asked. When he heard that there was a pageant going on, he immediately thought Tomomi would be perfect for the occasion.

    Tomomi sweatdropped and grinned nervously. "No, I'm banned."

     "WHAT?!" Mirio and Midoriya exclaimed in shock. Eri just blinked at them, confused as to why they were yelling indoors. "WHY WOULD THEY BAN YOU?!"..

    "Apparently, I'm too pretty." She explained, shrugging. "I went with Kendo-chan to her practice the other day and she asked the coordinator if it was okay if I joined in. She gave me one look and said 'You're too beautiful, you'd be a huge disadvantage to the other contestants.'  "

     Now, it was Mirio and Midoriya's turn to sweatdrop. That reason seemed.....unfair, to say the least. But they couldn't help but agree to it. Tomomi wouldn't have to do anything but smile and she would win. So they could see why she was banned.

    'There is such a thing as being too pretty.....'

         In the course of a week, Tomomi juggled with practicing for the performance and helping the cheerleaders with their baking. They were doing a dessert cafe for the festival and because Tomomi was a part of the team, she had to help the captain Desiree with the baking and setting up. So she didn't have much time for herself.

     Today was sort of a free day and she had questions about her quirk. So after classes ended for the day, she stayed behind to talk to Aizawa about it.

     "Mr. Aizawa?" Tomomi knocked on the open classroom door, hoping she didn't wake him or anything.

    Aizawa was grading papers when he heard Tomomi's delicate voice in his left ear. "Yes, Tomomi?"

    "I have a question about my quirk." She mumbled, closing the door behind her. "Actually.....It's better if I show you."

     Aizawa, sensing that she was being serious, stopped what he was doing and gave her his attention. "Okay...?"

     Tomomi walked over to his desk and stuck out one of her hands. Immediately, She allowed a small ball of ice fire to erupt from her hand. An action that made Aizawa's eyes widen a little. This was very new. When was she able to do this?

     "What is this?" He asked, examining it.

    Tomomi shrugged, looking at it. "I don't know......It doesn't hurt at all."

    Aizawa hummed as he picked up a pencil. Slowly, he stuck the pencil into the fire and watched as it rapidly turned to dry ice, crumbling into nothing afterwards. It seemed like this fire wasn't hot but below zero degrees. Ironic but fascinating.

    But it made him wonder. How exactly did he escape Chisaki? It wasn't a coincidence that they ran into her during that raid. She had to have gotten out somehow.

    "Hmmmm.....it seems like it's a new ability." Aizawa mumbled to her. "Tell me exactly what happened before the raid, Tomomi. If you need my help, I have to know everything."

    Tomomi let the fire disappear before she looked at him sheepishly. "Well......"

That ended kind of serious, ngl.
But anyways, now you know what
Nighteye saw before he died.

The performance is coming soon!
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