88 Serial Killer

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Just as Izuku was about to leave, he thought of something and asked him.

"Kirishima... Why did teacher Midnight's quirk work on you if you are homosexual?"

"Hm? What do you mean?"

"Ehm... Her quirk only works on straight people and bisexuals. It shouldn't work on you."

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While Izuku was lying on the ground, he could still see what was happening through Blackie's eyes. Other than a few of the girls, there wasn't anyone left standing. He was also surprised that Itsuka and Katsuro were influenced but didn't think anything about it.

"Ah! Do you mean the part where everyone fell on the ground and played dead? I was really surprised by it. I didn't know we had to train for something like this. No one told me about it. I quickly laid on the ground and I thought my disguise was good but it seems like you noticed. Hehe... You know, you are actually quite manly as well. I truly adore you." Kirishima blushed and smiled.

Izuku sensed a dangerous intent and immediately ran away from him.

'God...it seems like he is quite stupid. He doesn't understand how Midnight's quirk works. Moreover, he is also dangerous. In a weird way... I am afraid I need to stay away from him as much as possible.'

Midnight looked at Izuku and said, "Student Midoriya, you are the only person who hasn't introduced himself yet."

Everyone's attention shifted from Midnight to Izuku. Most people wanted to know about his quirk. To be as talented as All Might in his youth, he had to have a powerful quirk or else it wouldn't make sense. Some speculated that it was some kind of teleportation ability but no one knew the details.

Izuku scratched his head and walked up. He took a deep breath and thought about what to say. He truly wasn't sure what to do since his quirk was still a secret known only to a few people.

"Well...Hello everyone! My name is Izuku Midoriya. Nice to meet you! As for my quirk, its called Inventory and it's pretty much something like a small portable bag where I can put a few things. It's nothing special." saying that he pulled out a small water bottle out of nowhere, surprising his classmates.

Izuku decided to lie about it. There were a lot of people present and he simply didn't trust many of them.

Katsuro and Midnight looked at him weirdly. Katsuro remembers that weird voice that stopped her from moving when she was a kid. Midnight, on the other hand, saw Blackie in his full form and didn't know why he hid his quirk.

'Maybe it's not stable yet? From what I remember, principal Nezu was seriously injured while he observed the black thing. In that case, he is making a wise decision of not using it.' Midnight thought.

"An Inventory?! Is it like in an RPG game?!"

"Man, that's awesome!"

"Does that mean he became so strong just by his own effort? How manly!"

Shiro widened her eyes and pulled out her notebook.

'A storage like quirk where he can put stuff. That explains his fight with Midnight. But I feel like he is lying. Maybe he has two quirks just like me. I don't believe he can get that strong only by his effort.'

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Principal Nezu's office.

Nezu and Naomasa were sitting in the office and drinking tea.

"It's been a long time since you've visited me. We usually just call each other. Did something bad happen? Did you seriously lose your job after our last phone call?" Nezu laughed and Naomasa wryly smiled.

"No... My job is safe... For now... There is a certain problem that police cannot solve without heroes. There is a serial killer on the loose and I am not talking about Stain."

Nezu widened his eyes and replied to him, "Is it that serious? If you really can't handle it we will gladly help you."

Naomasa sighed and pulled a book out of his bag.

He handed it to Nezu and said, "This was all done by the same person. In the span of 12 days, he killed 70 people in the most brutal way I've ever seen.

I've had a recruit duo who went with me on every operation. Be it a murder case or some burglary. The first time I've got to see one of his murders, I was with my recruits. My female recruit barfed at the scene and ran away while crying and the male recruit quit his job after that day. He said that being a policeman was too dangerous and he will rather be a garbage collector."

"That's a rather unbelievable story." Nezu looked at the photos and his face turned into the one of disgust.

"How sick do you have to be to do something like this? Just from these photos, you could tell that he enjoys what he is doing!" Nezu hit the table with his paws and continued, "Do we have any leads? Name? How does he look like? Camera footage? Fingerprints?"

Naomasa shook his head and replied, "There is absolutely nothing. I am afraid that we are dealing with a professional. All we know is that he uses guns and knives. His creations are absolutely disgusting. Moreover, he leaves messages once in a while and he paints the walls with the blood of his victims."

Naomasa showed Nezu the recent murder and said, "The female in this picture is completely deformed. He pulled out her spine and organs. We couldn't find them on the scene so we assume he took those with him. He also cut off her hair and shaved her head. The message which he left at the scene read, ["I have risen from the filth and muck. I am the lotus blossom. I... am beauty.]"

Nezu was about to vomit but he gulped it down and said, "It looks like... he started collecting organs. Maybe he sells them somewhere in the black market! That will be our first clue!"

Naomasa nodded and called his coworkers.

Nezu thought about possible ways to catch the man but couldn't think of anything. They simply had no clues.

'God... This is so frustrating!'