My Hero Academia: Killer Quirk!! - Chapter 100

Walking out of the building, Aiden pulled out his phone and dialed an international number.

“Hello?”

“…Christina.”

“Aiden! Finally deciding to call eh? So how’s Japan treating you?” The woman on the other end of the call had a very coy-like tone and you could tell that she was very comfortable when speaking to Aiden.

Hearing her ask him about Japan wasn’t surprising to Aiden. Christina Awlston was a revered hacker and information broker in the American underground society. Even Dark Star used her services on multiple occasions, so it wasn’t surprising that she knew about him leaving the states after Dark Star’s fall.

“I need your services.”

“Hmm…” She hummed. “It’ll cost you.”

“How much?”

“Ha! I know you financial situation Aiden. You can’t afford my current services.” The woman laughed. “But if you do a little something for me then I could consider helping you out free of charge.”

Listening to her words, Aiden had to seriously consider taking up her offer. If there was one thing he knew about Christina, it was just how fickle she was. If he rejected her offer now, there was a high chance that it could come back and haunt him in the future.

“What do you want?” He finally asked after weighing the pros and cons.

Hearing him indirectly give his consent, Christina clapped. “Excellent!! But I don’t need anything from you at the moment, so lets just say you owe me a favor?”

“*Sigh* Fine.”

“Great! Now what can I help you with Mr Cross?” She teased.

“I need the location and every bit of information you can get on a guy call Chisaki Kai and a small criminal group calling themselves the Eight Precepts of Death.”

“Is that it?” She sounded downhearted. “I thought you wanted something big. *Sigh* Who knew a favor from the infamous ȧssassin of Dark Star would be so cheap… Welp, whatever! I’ll have the information ready for you in a couple of hours.”

“…Thanks.”

“Hahaha, no need to thank me! We’re friends!!”

“Sure… Call me when you have everything.” Hanging up the phone, he breathed out a long sigh and headed towards the red light district.

While he left information gathering to Christina, he’d be a fool to not take advantage of his contacts living in Japan. And who better to provide information than the local sėx workers.

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Walking into an underground fight club, Aiden watched to burly men in an octagon like arena use their quirks to duel it out. Walking past a cheering crowd of gamblers, he made his way to a man in a white suit and fedora who was screaming from the upper viewing area.

“Come one!! Don’t you dare lose you fuċkwit!!” The man yelled over the crowd.

From the information that he had gotten from the red light district, if Aiden wanted to find this Chisaki guy, he’d need to talk to this guy. Apparently he knew just about every notable villain in the city. The only issue was his quirk’s ability… From what the sėx workers told him, it was apparently very peculiar.

Pushing someone to the side, he slowly made his way towards Mr Yamisagi.

“Do it!! DO IT NOW!!”

“Mr Yamisagi! Aiden called over the noise of the crowd.

Not hearing him, Mr Yamisagi’s focus was completely on the fight ahead.

Not wanting to draw attention to himself, Aiden chose to retreat and wait for him to leave. Now that he had identified the man himself, all he had to do was get him when he was alone.

-3 Hours Later-

All the fights that Mr Yamisagi had bet on seemed to have apparently have ended as he left the underground fight club after collecting his winnings.

“Iam such a fuċkɨnġ genius! Imma get my freak on tonight.” He sang leaving the club with a smile on his face.

Seeing him walking all by himself, Aiden didn’t waste anytime sneaking up on him and knocking him out.

“Urgh…” Feeling a pounding pain emanating from the back of his head, Mr Yamisagi woke up with a splitting headache. But it was only after realizing that he wasn’t in a brothel that he truly woke up properly.

“W-Where am I?” Sitting bound to a small wooden chair, he looked around the room and realized that he was in the inside of a building that was in the process of being torn down.

‘What the fuċk?’

“Mr Yamisagi?” A cold voice echoed out catching his attention.

Walking out from the shadows, a man in a black cloak and a metal black man approached him.

“W-Who are you?”

“Someone who wants information.” The masked man replied.

“Oh?” Hearing that the man wanted information, Mr Yamisagi suddenly calmed down. While the situation was bad, he had something that the other party wanted. So for the time being his life was not in danger.

Knowing what he was thinking, Aiden pulled out a kitchen knife from under his cloak.

‘A scare tactic eh? Your to naive if you thin-

“ARGHHH!!!!” His thoughts were suddenly cut short by the knife buried in his thɨġh.

Clenching his fist, Aiden caved his nose in with a straight jab to the face.

“Scream again and the knife goes in your balls.” Releasing a horrible torrent of killing intent, the intensity of his words reverberated in Mr Yamisagi’s mind.

Seeing the white suited man fall silent, the masked Aiden nodded his head. “Good.”

An hour after torturing him, Aiden had received the information he needed. Now there was only one more thing he needed to do.

Crouching down, Aiden looked up at blood soaked white suit. If it wasn’t for him bringing medical supplies in advance Mr Yamisagi probably would have died.

“Wake up.” He slapped his face.

“EH!! Y-You!!” Having the memories of the past hour flood back into his mind, Mr Yamisagi felt his back drenched in cold sweat.

“Now then Mr Yamisagi, I need you to use your quirk on me.”

“M-My quirk.” The broken man stuttered.

“Yeah.” The masked Aiden nodded. “There’s a certain memory I need to relive.”