


Dad...?
"You really are so cool..." Shigaraki smiled. "Eraser."
Before Ezra could even register what happened, Shigaraki lurched forward.
No-
Without even realizing, Ezra had activated Erasure subconsciously, just like she had done countless times. She watched as Aizawa fell to the ground, his leg torn in two and his eyes blurred by blood - too much blood.
Not him, please...
"He's losing blood quickly, use the scarf to maybe-" Manual cried, his voice muffled in Ezra's ears. "Goddammit, how long is this scarf?"
Why?
"It's by his left shoulder..." Ezra blurted, referring to the end of Aizawa's scarf as she kept her eyes locked on Shigaraki.
Why did he have to suffer because of me?
Manual froze, realizing that Ezra still had her eyes locked on Shigaraki.
She kept copying All For One - specifically the one Shigaraki was carrying - while simultaneously using Erasure, something she hadn't done before. Using multiple quirks, let alone All For One with anything else, drained her quick.
"Nexus..." Manual started, calling her by her hero name.
"The end is by his left shoulder and the other is right on his back. He has some medical supplies tucked into his belt."
"Nexus...-"
Ezra thought of Midnight, her final message crackling through her comm before it went deathly silent for far too long.
For Mic, who would be even more devasted at the loss of Aizawa than she would be.
For Shinsou and Eri, waiting for them back at UA.
"Please....I can't lose him too."