《Look at What You Made Me(BNHA x Bullied Ghoul》Chapter 17 UA Cultural Festival
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NO POV
Shikorae: COME ON KEEP THEM COMING!
Inside an alley Shikorae kept himself busy by fighting clones that Twice made. Well it was more like slaughtering. Shikorae destroyed one after another. However this barely satisfied Shikorae's blood lust.
Twice: *depressed* My poor doubles, *excited* Yeah, keep up the work Shikorae!
Shikorae finished destroying the last one, yet he still had a bored look on his face.
Twice: Want me to make more?
Shikorae: No this is stupid.
Twice: *angry* WHAT ARE YOU SAYING MY QUIRK IS WEAK? *sad* Who am I kidding, I'm pathetic.
Shikorae: It's not that, it's just I need to fight real people. I want to see blood spill, I want to see their corpses, I want to hear screams of pain. All you can give me is mud.
Twice: *sad* Sorry, *mad* At least I'm trying to help!
Shikorae: Why dont you just head back to the hideout, I'm going into the streets.
Shikorae left the alley and entered the busy sidewalk. Before he went he put on a jacket, sweatpants, and a mask that covered his face. Shikorae walked in silence, ignoring those around him. However he saw a poster that made him stop.
Shikorae: What the, UA Cultural Festival.
The UA Cultural Festival is an event in which the students of the school exhibit different things. Things range from food to entertainment as well as other attractions.
Shikorae: Glad I dont have to participate in this crap, might as well see what those losers set up.
Shikorae made his way over UA and soon found himself standing at the gates. He just stood there, staring at the place.
Shikorae(thought): If people find out who I am, I'll be in serious trouble. Then again, with all these people here no one would notice if someone suddenly disappeared. I could pick off Class 1A one by one............ Nah, this is my day off. Lets see what they got in this place.
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Shikorae POV
All around me were food stands and other sorts of things. I had to hold back my gags due to the smell of the food. It would be best if I found somewhere else to be. Turns out Class 1c made a haunted house but I doubt that they could scare me. There was also a beauty pageant but I'm not interested in those kind of things. But I got to say for a bunch of students they did a good job. I walked around some more until I picked up a familiar scent.
Me:........ Eri, surprised your here.
I followed the scent but I came across a large crowd. I climbed a building to get a better view. That's when I saw here with that Mirio guy.
Me: Makes sense she's with him, after all he was one of the guys who rescued her.
Suddenly the curtain from the stage opened up revealing some of my old classmates with instruments.
NO POV
After the performance there was an uproar of applauses. Everyone was happy, even Eri was smiling. But that wasn't the only surprising thing. Back to where Shikorae was, if someone was there they could have seen that he even he had a small smile. But this wasn't one of his crazed or deranged smiles. It was a genuine smile of happiness, like one he had before he became a villain. This was the first time in a long time Shikorae felt a bit of true pure happiness.
Shikorae: Those dorks, of course they would go all out.
After that Shikorae left the festival. As he walked he still had that small smile.
Shikorae(thought): Hoped you guys enjoyed your fun, because things are going to be changing soon. Tomura has big plans for us that will change society as we know it.
Shikorae soon made it to where everyone else was hiding. He took off his disguise and greeted everyone else.
Spinner: Hey where have you been, Shigaraki told as to stay here.
Shikorae: Relax, I wasn't causing any trouble.
Shikorae went into in empty room to rest.
Compress: Is it me or did he look happy?
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