Canon Fodder

CHAPTER 173 FIGHTS

I woke up covered in rubble. Struggling to understand what happened it took time to remember fighting All For One. My Chakra Sense telling me I wasn’t covered in chakra anymore, I tried to lift my arms for a hand seal. Pain shooting through them I looked down to see that they were very black and broken. I was as bad as Midoriya was. 

Breathing in and out slowly, I moved back into Kame Mode with great effort. My energy mostly replenishing I felt a little better but my hands were very much useless. Opening fists with great effort I found the Reject Dials still clung in them. Putting them into my status screen, every movement of my fingers was slow and painful. They hurt more than I thought possible as I slowly lifted my arms up. Hands shaking, my head sweating profusely, I eventually got them to my chest. My purple fingers grabbing one another I did the Transformation Jutsu hand seal and turned back into Kakashi. 

Letting out a sigh, my hands appeared pale again with the disguise of chakra. Forcing myself up my arms hung limply at my sides. Looking around I was apparently in an office building. Grinding my teeth I wanted to go to a doctor, but I forgot my Jitte. 

Walking to the edge of the building where I had busted in I noticed a flaming man flying in my direction. Flames shot out from his feet and hands, propelling him through the air. His face was also aflame. He slowed down getting closer to me. A frown on his face I mirrored it. 

“VIllain Slayer,” Endeavor growled. “I should capture you.” 

“You should,” I said, trying to hide the pain from my voice. A water fountain down below it was just within my reach. Sending chakra down to it I pulled some water up. Making it form into a disc in front of me I stepped out onto it. I began floating his way. Passing by within a few feet he didn’t make a move for me. 

I flew in the direction he had come from. My mind clearing with every second, I picked up speed as Endeavor turned around and began flying beside me. “Congratulations on becoming number 1,” I mumbled. 

“What?” He growled. I thought that was just his voice. Always growling, not so much talking. 

“All Might is done, you saw it. That makes you the number 1 hero,” I said in a tired voice. The view ahead became illuminated with ambulances and firetrucks. Apparently people were nice enough to show up after the fighting was over. 

“This is not how I wanted to become number 1,” Endeavor mumbled to himself. 

“I’m sure. Who did All Might beat out for number 1? I doubted they wanted to lose the spot either,” I said. That quieted the fire hero. 

He and I flew in silence. Coming up to ground zero it was easy to see what my Reject Dial had done. There was a small indentation in the ground where I had stood and then a huge trench in the ground made a straight line away from me. It led directly to the brick wall me and the other students had stood behind. 

At the end was the prone body of AFO. He was either surprised or too overconfident, attempting to fight the power of the dials. His right side was a mangled mess. His arm gone he had a huge chunk missing from his side. My Seastone Jitte still stuck into his side. Paramedics and police around him, I dropped from my water platform. Walking through the throng of people they parted for me as I walked toward him. 

Stopping in front of the super villain I spit on the still breathing body. With great effort I lifted my arm, pulling my Jitte from his body. Putting it in my status screen I pulled my water platform to me. Manipulating it into the shape of a sword I mentally held it in front of me and raised it over the body. 

“Don’t!” All Might yelled. I turned to face him. The man still in his weak form, he breathed in and out heavily. I knew he was supposed to beat AFO in canon, but looking at him now it might have been lucky that I stepped in. 

“Why!?” I yelled back at him. The paramedics and police jumping and stepping away. 

“Because he is defeated,” All Might said. His voice lower his dark eyes stared daggers at me. 

“He needs to die,” I told him. “Let me end him here, All Might. He’s not dead.” The man’s stump where his arm had been was already healed over, resembling his lack of a face.. 

“No,” All Might said like I knew he would. “He is alive and will pay for his crimes.”

“He won’t!” I yelled. “I’ve seen it, All Might. He will escape again. Cause more issues. Just turn around and walk away. I will kill him. No one will step in. Everyone knows he should die.” I looked around, people stared at the ground, acting like they weren’t seeing anything. 

With a sigh All Might shook his head. “The Symbol of Peace can’t be a part of your killing. Blind eye or not.”

I nodded, knowing his answer. It was dumb but also canon. “2 times,” I reminded. “Last we spoke I told you I would let you stay my hand 2 times. This is one. The next, your successor will have to make the call whether they live or die. After that I will no longer be asking, I will simply kill all the villains.” Still controlling the water in front of me I mentally sliced it downward. Cutting through AFO’s left arm the limb fell away. Barely any blood pouring out I picked up the arm with the now bloody water. 

“Good luck stealing powers without hands. Change your name to All-2-limbs,” I suggested. 

“Villain Slayer!” All Might yelled as I turned away. “Join us. I don’t know your past. But we can work together.”

“Your sense of justice already failed me, All Might,” I said. Continuing to walk away as people stepped out of my way. “I will create a new justice system by the time I’m done.” I held in the pain of my arms. Trying to swing them with each step like I was fine. I didn’t want them knowing how badly I was hurting. I wouldn’t be able to fight if someone tried to stop me.

Throwing the All-For-One arm away I pulled the now bloody water to make another platform. I stepped onto it and floated away. Leaving them to deal with the aftermath of the fight. I went over what had transpired, trying to guess how it might affect future events. 

I had plans for the future. Just because I knew what would happen. I wasn’t 100% convinced that things would play out as they did in canon. If they didn’t and I had to start killing, then I would. But for now it was best that All Might see me as a man with a code. 

I already had a sweet backstory planned for my Villain Slayer persona. It was going to be pretty epic when I revealed I was Weston the whole time. For 4 years I had tweaked my plan while I trained. I wanted to see if I could make it all the way to the end of the story. MHA was not a place I wanted any short cuts. I wanted to affect this world. Make it better for those I cared about. 

If events did not play out the way I wanted then I would simply force the world to accept the Anti-Hero role it needed. This system was broken. Villains simply arrested and not executed for crimes. The Hero Commission silenced the trouble makers with their own death squads. I planned to make this world accept that some people were better off dead. The Villain Slayer would be at the center of it all. But it would take time and patience. 

For now I had to go appease a pissed off girlfriend. Also go to a healer. And finish my summer break. Stupid ass villains. Ruining everything. Even summer. They all had to go.

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The information broker who put Roronoa in touch with the League of Villains also told me about a person with a healer quirk that didn’t ask questions. Changing my face to that of some random paramedic I saw earlier I stopped by the healers shop. Where Recovery Girl would kiss you to make your body heal this guy actually healed you. He was a man that could spit up a mucus that exponentially increased healing time. 

10 minutes after stopping by and paying the exorbitant silence fee I could move my arms again. They were no longer black, but still hurt. After that I was on my way to the school. I beat my clone there since there was a lot of traffic as people watched the fight All Might and I were in. 

I was able to catch some reruns from giant screens on the street. They just showed All Might fighting All-For-One then his broken body. The Villain Slayer wasn’t shown at all. The cameras cut off my interaction with the number 1 hero as well. They simply kept showing him with his arm in the air. All Might’s victory pose. I wasn’t too surprised. 

When my clone got to the school Toru was the only one with me. I distracted her by throwing a rock against a trash can and my clone and I switched. He ended himself, giving me all of his memories. Toru and I hadn’t talked much apparently. 

“What’s wrong?” I asked Toru as I scanned my badge at the school gate and was let inside. 

“You know what’s wrong!” She yelled. “How could you let yourself be captured!”

“I-“ I was about to lie but she became visible, staring at me. Daring me to say a falsehood. “It was either me or Bakugo or Ragdoll,” I admitted. “They weren’t going to go back empty handed.”

“But why you!?”

“You know why,” I said as we walked to the main school building. “I can take care of myself. Hell, I escaped from them.”

“But you didn’t know,” she said weaker as she slowly accepted my words. “You could have been hurt.”

“We could be hurt at any time, Toru,” I said, grabbing her hand. “We fight villains. That’s what we are doing here, training to do just that. Do you think I train so much because I enjoy it?” She gave me the look. “Okay I enjoy it a little. But I also do it to hone my skills and make sure I’m ready for anything. Could I have not been kidnapped? Yes. Could I have guaranteed they couldn’t grab someone else? No. So I did what needed to happened to ensure everyone was safe.”

She sighed as we walked into the school. “I was so worried,” she cried, sniffling. I grabbed her shoulders, pulling her into me. Holding her there, it took time but she eventually started crying. Then yelling into my chest. Then hitting me. But eventually it stopped as she calmed down. 

“I told everyone we were dating,” Toru mumbled in my chest. I nodded, assuming as much since she kissed me in front of the others. “Sorry.”

“I’m fine with it,” I said. “How’d you explain the Momo date?”

“Said we were trying to keep up appearances,” she whispered. Still in my chest she gripped my clothes, trying to pull herself into me more. We stayed like that for a while until Aizawa came running over to us. 

“Weston!” The normally emotionless teacher said in a very surprised way. “When did you get back?! How are you back?” 

“Hey Aizawa. I uh escaped during the confusion of the heroes attacking,” I admitted. 

“Oh thank god. I’d heard, but I didn’t think you’d come here,” Aizawa said. “Toru, what are you doing here?”

“She came to meet me,” I said. “Didn’t really feel like being alone.” I thought it best that the teacher didn’t know more of his students had done something dumb, trying to save me.

“You should go home, to your dad,” Aizawa said. 

“Sorry, I will tomorrow. Just don’t have the energy to ride on a bus for an hour,” I admitted. He frowned but nodded. “Felt I should be safe here.”

“I understand,” Aizawa said. “I’ll call him. He can get you in the morning.” He asked a few clarifying questions but was off again. Holding Toru’s hand we walked to the boys dorm. Over the summer break it was pretty dead. We got back to my room without anyone noticing. 

“Your parents?” I asked Toru as I shut the door. 

“They think I’m at Momo’s,” she whispered. I was dead tired but as she grabbed my crotch I knew my night wasn’t over. 

She and I began making out. Toru became visible and stayed that way as my hands moved to her ass. Sliding into her skirt she shivered as our hands explored. 

“I need you,” she whispered. 

Nodding during our kiss I repeated the words back. Picking her up she wrapped her legs around me as I walked us to my bed. Laying down on top of her she pulled away and began disrobing. Still visible she had gotten better with controlling her quirk. 

After we were both naked I stared down at her. Her greenish yellow hair in disarray made her appear wild and free. Wide cheeks that blushed as she stared up at me she had large eyes that blinked often. Her C-cup chest rising and falling quickly I could tell she was more than a little excited. Her pussy shaved clean recently it practically quivered in anticipation. 

“Take me already,” she mumbled. Tears in her eyes I knew she wasn’t fully over the kidnapping. I smiled down at her and did as she ordered. 

She opened her legs as I fell into her. My large dick parting her, she gushed liquid as she yelled my name. “I missed you,” I groaned as I bottomed out in her. 

“It was a day,” she moaned. I thought she was making fun of me, but no, she was agreeing. “Never again. I need you every day.”

“Deal,” I said as I poured chakra around my dick. She came immediately. Wrapping her legs around me she spasmed as her fingernails scratched my arms. Toru was my home. Someone I planned to always make as much time as possible for. I didn’t like keeping secrets from her, but I showed my true feelings for her as we made love. 

Pounding into her with real strength she took it all. The bed bouncing with every thrust she cried out my name as the Love Lust skill made her feel our sex in a pleasurable and emotional way. 

The situation seemed to heighten the pleasure as well. An almost ‘you could have died, so we need to fuck like rabbits’ kind of way. Jackhammering into her I didn’t use Endurance as I came in her deepest parts. My chakra coated cum interacting with her own chakra she squirted across my abs. 

“Keep going!” She ordered. I obliged. The sex giving me power to go on. 

Pulling out I flipped her over and dove into her from the back. Sealing her hole to keep my cum from leaking out of her she came again as I pounded into her.

My arms wrapped around her collarbone as I pulled her into me with every thrust. Toru didn’t mind my length for once. For now she didn’t want anyone else to have me so I gave her my all. It was a desperate act. Trying to reestablish that we were back together again. Nothing could separate us as we had one another in a carnal fashion. Again and again we fucked. 

All the while she was visible. Riding on top of me I sucked her perky nipples as she did all the work. Going slow, maneuvering my large dick inside her to reach every nook and cranny. It was a new kind of sex for us. The desperation we felt for one another. The anger she had at me transferring into sexual energy somehow. She was more heated than ever before. 

Far into the night we fucked. Only near dawn did we finally take a break. Falling asleep in my arms she let out a content sigh. No words had to be said. Our lovemaking had said it all and then some. She would be sore for a few days, but it was worth it. A night that neither of us would forget.