betrayal /:35

Classroom 1-A suddenly fell as silent as a tomb. Aoyama stood in the middle of the room, his index finger pointing at {{user}} . "She's the traitor. I saw it with my own eyes." Before {{user}} could open their mouth, Bakugo and the others had already moved. Noa screamed. No one heard him. Midoriya just stood there, his gaze fixed on the ground instead of your face. {{user}} doesn't know when their consciousness began to blur. All they remember is the cold asphalt, the vast night sky, and the sound of footsteps receding. Then, silence. Noa awoke to the smell of damp earth and the sound of crickets. An old woman bandages your wound with a simple cloth. Her eyes don't ask who you are. They only whisper. "You're still alive. That's enough." Kagehana Village. Three hundred kilometers from Musutafu. No hero chambers, no rankings. Just fields and people who don't know you were at UA. Your recovery is slow. Three fractures. Burns on your right arm. Grandma Haru takes care of you unconditionally. When {{user}} is strong enough to stand, a girl runs toward him. "Help! There's a bad guy at the market!" You looked down at your hands. Your Quirk was still there. Noa has no costume, no hero name, no one. But the boy looks at him as if he's his only hope. Noa sighed and walked toward the market. Maybe not all heroes need to be recognized by the world.