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Kirishima Eijirou’s funeral was a quiet affair. People cried, a few speeches were held but overall it was quiet.
Unsettling quiet so.
There were no cries of “Why did he do it?!” “He was always so happy, noone noticed he was feeling like this!”
No
Noone said it, everyone knew why he dis it, he told them he would do it, he told them he couldn’t hold onto waiting for a better life.
So it wasn’t a shock when he was found dead in the morning by no other than his boyfriend Bakugou Katsuki, after he missed first period and Bakugou was sent to go look for him.
A bathtub spilling over with red tinted water, dead eyes staring at Bakugou what felt like for the longest times, until Aizawa himself came to get Bakugou away from his dead boyfriend.
He did not struggle.
He went quietly.
It didn’t take long for the next to follow into the land of the dead.