[A life consumed by revenge. It's not something Bakugo can fathom. He's seen what happened to the Todoroki brothers. When Shoto's obsession with spiting in Endeavor's face turned him into an icy prick who didn't care who he froze to get stronger, so long as he defied his father's expectations. Even at the cost of half his own Quirk. And then Toya, who's insanity over his revenge ignited a hatred so hot, he didn't care who died so long as he could drag Endeavor to hell with him in the most miserable way possible. Revenge is powerful, but it's so damning...
He pushes the thoughts aside, then heads in after Aki. Least he's not dusting the ceiling again with his paintbrush hair. This still feels like a servant tunnel, not the path to a secret vault or room. Those would be going down, right? Who knows. He tries to pull up another map of the palace in his mind, though realizes it's not entirely trustworthy. No one's going to map the secrets on a public record.]
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He pushes the thoughts aside, then heads in after Aki. Least he's not dusting the ceiling again with his paintbrush hair. This still feels like a servant tunnel, not the path to a secret vault or room. Those would be going down, right? Who knows. He tries to pull up another map of the palace in his mind, though realizes it's not entirely trustworthy. No one's going to map the secrets on a public record.]
Why Denji?