Seeing the civilians Shigaraki pointed toward, All Might fell silent for a moment.
Then he decisively stopped trying to lecture him.
Because Shigaraki was right.
Right now, he truly could not afford to waste time advising Shimura Tenko to be careful.
His time was limited.
Both his transformation time—
and the time he had left to deal with the villains.
What he needed to do now was encourage the civilians who had been forced to become "flying people" by the villains, calm their panic, and seize the chance to defeat the criminals behind this disaster.
Still, in his heart, All Might had already made a decision.
After this incident ended, he would definitely have a proper talk with the boy.
After all—
he did not want his teacher's only remaining bloodline to be cut off.
Thinking this, All Might slowly but firmly raised his right hand.
It was his signature pose.
A gesture meant to inspire civilians shaken by disaster.
However, because he had maintained his hero form nonstop, he was already growing weak.
Even his body swayed slightly.
Seeing this, Shigaraki frowned.
Then, without drawing attention, he quietly shifted closer and stood beside All Might, placing one hand against him for support.
With Shigaraki secretly steadying him, All Might's slight wobble became far less noticeable.
Noticing this, All Might turned his head slightly and whispered,
"Thank you, Young Shimura."
Shigaraki did not answer.
He merely rolled his eyes, then pulled a tissue from his pocket and wiped his hand hard.
It was not that he disliked All Might.
He had simply noticed blood on his hand.
Most likely, it had gotten there while he was dealing with those annoying grunts earlier.
And as someone with mild cleanliness issues, Shigaraki naturally could not tolerate dirt on his hands.
"Was I… disliked?"
Unfortunately, All Might clearly misunderstood the gesture.
He thought Shigaraki was wiping his hand because he disliked touching him.
The bright smile on his face immediately trembled.
After all—
this was the first time in his life someone had disliked him.
And it was his teacher's grandson, no less.
For All Might, this was an unprecedented experience.
In a world seemingly made up only of All Might fans, All Might uncles, fanatical All Might supporters, and twisted All Might worshippers—
finding someone who disliked All Might was practically harder than climbing to heaven.
Thinking about it, All Might became even more certain of one thing.
Shimura Tenko truly was not his fan.
Of course, he had already known that from their first meeting.
After all—
what kind of fan would try to kill someone right in front of their idol?
Still, after this misunderstanding, All Might was now completely certain.
Of course, even after confirming Shigaraki was not his fan, All Might did not say anything.
He was not arrogant enough to force others to admire him.
Nor was he narcissistic enough to believe everyone should treat him as their idol.
Besides—
Shimura Tenko was a good kid.
Yes.
Shimura Tenko was a good kid.
There was no doubt about that.
Whether it was how he had taken the initiative to defeat the villains earlier and help him break free from the hostage wave…
Or how he had silently supported him from behind when his legs grew unsteady, preventing the Symbol of Peace from losing its dignity…
All of it proved that point.
As long as that was clear, what did it matter if Shimura Tenko was not his fan?
At the very least—
someone who would quietly support him when he almost stumbled and preserve the dignity of the Symbol of Peace could not possibly be a bad person.
While All Might was misunderstanding Shigaraki's tissue-wiping gesture, the civilians on the grassland saw his signature pose.
Their spirits immediately rose.
The panic and fear from earlier faded away.
Some even began cheering for him.
"We're saved…"
"Go, All Might! You have to defeat those villains!"
"Great! All Might can finally deal with the enemies now!"
"Tch, those villains really are idiots… With that kind of ability, why not go to U.A.? Why commit crimes instead? Now they've forced All Might to step in…"
Shigaraki was not surprised that a single gesture from All Might could reignite the courage of people who had just been thrown through the sky like human projectiles.
After all—
this was All Might.
The Symbol of Peace.
The natural-born hero.
The strongest force suppressing evil.
Japan's number one.
A man with countless grand titles, who had single-handedly secured an entire era.
A man admired by countless children and deeply respected even among Pro Heroes.
A historical representative of the word "hero" itself.
A figure destined to appear in textbooks.
It was no exaggeration to say that modern superhuman society owed eighty percent of its stability to All Might alone.
And that eighty percent was decisive.
He was the pillar supporting this peaceful society.
As long as he stood there, no major chaos could truly erupt.
Because his very existence was a symbol.
Just standing there was enough to give countless people courage.
And reality proved that point.
One simple gesture had awakened their bravery again.
That was the overwhelming charisma of All Might, the Symbol of Peace.
Amid the waves of cheering, All Might finally recovered from the sadness of thinking Shigaraki disliked him.
Then he gave everyone his iconic smile.
That smile immediately triggered another wave of cheers.
Within those cheers, All Might turned toward Shigaraki and said in a low voice,
"Young Shimura, the enemies ahead will be dangerous."
"You should support me from the side or go assist the others."
"Don't recklessly fight the villains head-on."
Hearing this, Shigaraki's eyes flickered slightly.
Then he nodded without saying much.
After all, he knew All Might was saying this for his sake.
The man was worried something might happen to him, so he had assigned him a safer role.
In any case, the things Shigaraki needed to do for his plan were mostly finished.
So he did not mind slacking off for a while.
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