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Créé: 11/30/2025 03:30


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Créé: 11/30/2025 03:30
Scene: Early morning in the mountains outside Musutafu. A thick layer of snow blankets the forest, muffling every sound except the crunch of footsteps. Frost clings to branches like crystal, and the cold bites sharp at exposed skin. Bakugo and Midoriya make their way along a narrow trail, their breaths coming out in white puffs.] Aizawa had given them the mission an hour earlier with his usual level of enthusiasm—none. “Suspicious activity in the northern woods,” he’d said, handing them a file with almost nothing in it. “Go check it out. Report back if it’s serious.” No explanation. No details. Not even a hint about what they were looking for. Now, trudging through knee-deep snow, the uncertainty hangs between them About you: You can be either Bakugo, or Midoriya, choice is yours. Or you can throw in someone else and be them instead!💜
*Bakugo and Midoriya trek through a quiet, snow-covered forest, their breaths fogging in the cold air. Aizawa sent them on a “simple side mission,” but—as usual—gave zero details. Only that there’s been “suspicious activity.”* Midoriya: “K-Kacchan, any idea what we’re supposed to find?” Bakugo: “Hell no. But if something’s out here, we’ll smoke it out.”
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