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Spoiler for 296. So the newest chapter leaks reviled who is dead In this war arc on in the hero side and i am now attempting to figure out who all these pepole are. I’m going left to right these are all just guess so I could be wrong
1. Midnight is the first and I’m so mad she dead I really loved her
2. X-Less
3. Majestci , is the crazy hat dude
4. Crust
5. That might be manual?
6. Edit (hero from chapter 266 twice kills him) Unknown
7. She looks like the electric hero but I can’t find anything about her
8.Native
9. Unknown
10. I think that slugger
11. He looks like a mix between Rick lock and mr brave
12. I think this was a student from second year. She looks familiar (unknow)
13. I think that’s Mister blaster but I could be wrong
14. I think he was a sidekick (unknown)
15. Unknown
16. He looks like a nock of edgeshot
17. Onima
18. Unknown
19.power loader?
Agina these were just guess most of these pepole don’t even have names yet and I would net be surprised if more hero’s die in the hospital.
Alright my money on this is kaminari mother. I mean come on she looks like she has an electric quirk and she has dark color hair with highlights witch could be blonde and black. There eye shape looks similar as well!
I would just like to say of all the names all for one or Shigarki could have picked he picked demon lord. Witch is just so stupied even bakugo had a better hero name then that.
Honey I love you Shigarki and I hate you all for one but pick a better name!
So almost everyone has regained consciousness and have signs of wakeing up soon. But only Midoriya doesn’t have any signs of waiting up. Witch means some of the other characters are still unconscious. (Or dead)
A call home (solo)
Jaejin sat in his dorm room, his fingers dialing and hesitating over the same number repeatedly. Every couple of months, he went through this ritual, summoning the courage to call his parents. He knew the conversation would be difficult, as it always was—a superficial exchange thinly covering his parents' disapproval. But homesickness was a terrible illness, and the only remedy, it seems, was a call home.
It took a few minutes to muster the courage to finally dial the number. As the phone rang, he felt his heart pound in his chest. He could already imagine his father’s stern voice on the other end, questioning his decisions and belittling his dreams. Despite the fear gnawing at him, he knew he must reach out, if only to check in and reassure his parents that he was doing alright.
When his mother answered, her voice was warm and welcoming, a stark contrast to the cold reception he usually received from his father. They chatted for a while, Jaejin carefully avoiding the topic of his career, focusing instead on more neutral subjects like the weather, his siblings, and family news. But eventually, the inevitable question arose.
“How are things going for you, Jaejin?” his mother asked tentatively, her concern obvious even through the phone line.
His heart sank as he braced himself for the conversation to take a turn. He’d had this conversation several times before, and each time the outcome was the same. No matter what he said, all his parents saw was their son throwing his life and youth away chasing some impossible dream.
With a heavy sigh, Jaejin simply answered, “It was going good.”
The two exchanged a few more pleasantries as the conversation drew to a close, the same old disapproval lurking just beneath the surface