The final image was forever frozen inside the camera.
The photo slowly developed, preserving the beautiful memory of that instant.
When everyone happily turned around to see Su Lin's expression, they discovered that the spot was already empty.
There was no one there, as though he had never appeared.
Starlight glittered, and countless stars dotted the sky.
Heaven and earth merged into a river of stars. No one knew that on this day, in some forgotten corner, a young hero had departed from the world.
His body turned into dreamlike, multicolored bubbles that drifted toward the sky and the wilderness.
Scenes from a moving past flickered within the bubbles.
"Su Lin..."
Shota Aizawa reached out and touched one of the multicolored bubbles.
The moment it burst, a scene from the past appeared before his eyes.
"I'm your Homeroom Teacher, Shota Aizawa. Please take care of me."
"Mr. Shota, just as I sensed."
Carrying those distant scenes, memories even he had long forgotten shattered and dispersed bit by bit along with the bubbles. Though it was night, a miraculous rainbow appeared in the sky.
Like an illusion... gone in an instant.
Soon, every bubble vanished, leaving only the boundless sea of stars, slowly fading from this world.
"I feel like I've forgotten something important."
Ojiro suddenly smacked his forehead and looked up at the tranquil sky.
"Right, today's fireworks festival really was fun."
"Yeah, it really was a great idea." Mineta gave a thumbs-up.
"Who came up with that idea?" Tsuyu Asui touched her chin with a finger.
"Yeah, who was it?"
"Waaah, what's wrong with me? Why am I crying so hard?" Torhu Hagakure wiped at her unstoppable tears before finally breaking into loud sobs.
"Why does it feel like I've lost something vital to my