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“Unreal decorations, misters!”
The two men spun around. A boy stood in the parking lot, grinning.
Nobody spoke.
“…Thanks,” one said eventually. The other elbowed him sharply.
“Are you going to trick-or-treat too?”
They exchanged a look. The boy tilted his head.
“You know, we’re thinking about it.”
“Cool, see you around!” He ran off, beaming.
Dabi and Shigaraki looked down at Toga’s latest victim, and back at the boy.
“So does that kid not watch the news or something?”
“He’s like four, Handyman. The only thing that kid cares about is how much candy he’ll get tonight.”