The pic above isn't related to the one-shot but enjoy!

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"What's with the reaction? Don't worry, it's not like I'm going to hurt you."

The male chuckled as he offered his hand to do a handshake. Yet, the goddess hesitated. She only made a glare, the one that may pierce a soul.

"Oh. Pardon, for not introducing myself ahead. I am Kaminari Denki, a holy knight." He made a toothy grin, ignoring the goddess's demeanor.

"You'll go to hell before you will even reach the immortality quirk," Kyoka spatted, knowing that all visitors in her abandoned shrine had no any other goals beside drinking the said 'immortality quirk' contained in the goblet.

A sly smile went to the blonde's face as he replied, "Well, you're kinda rig-- Ahh!!!!"

Before the holy knight could even finish, the goddess already send shock waves on the ground causing his body to fly far from the shine, making sure that he wouldn't ever get back again.

"The show is over. I can't believe I would see a human again after 200 years." She tilted her head as her flowing purple dress swayed with the grass beneath.

Letting out a sigh, she would come back again to her usual activities everyday. She was about to turn around when she heard an unusual voice. It was actually belonging to a male.

"I haven't even got your name!" The holy knight, Kaminari shouted from the stairs below. Much to her dismay, she mentally cursed for not shoving him far away.

"Wait, how could you came back like that so easily?" Her eyebrows raised, fists already clenching but hidden behind her back. The male was already making some steps again.

"I'm a holy knight. I could make something easy by using my quirk." Nose already bleeding, he still made a smile and it really made him look so desperate.

"But I still didn't catch your name. May I know it?" Kaminari was now at the top of the stairs, fiddling with his thumb. He really think that he needs more time to pursue the goddess of this shrine.

She made an angelic smile causing the male to smile back too. Kaminari expected that she would give her name after showing that kind of reaction.

Fortunately, she really did. "I am Kyoka." The smiling facade broke as a sour expression replaced it. With a flick of her fingers, the holy knight was jerked off from the sudden force of the ground.

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If you are still reading this, thank you! Thank you for reading all of my thoughts and fictions of this book.

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