Chptr ~ 15 [ Card 💳 ]

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      Kyoka rose from the beanbag chair and streched towards the ceiling, she exhaled the air withen her to the point of feeling light headed then took a deep breathe relaxing her body. She checked the time one more time before continuing her way towards the door grabing her wallet on the small table. She turned off the lights and locked the door to the studio pulling on it twice making sure it was closed. Meanwhile Denki was already out the hotel following his gps on his phone towards the location Mina sent him, as he walked he had headphones playing Without You - The Kid Laroi he kicked a small rock as he sang the chorus under his breathe,

So there you go, oh
Can't make a wife out of a hoe, oh
I'll never find the words to say I'm sorry
But I'm scared to be alone

He turned up thr music and started to add some variety in his walk to match the music,

You cut out a piece of me, and now I bleed internally
Left here without you,
without you
And it hurts for me to think about what life could possibly be like
Without you.. without you..

After the last words he paused his singing and all he thought of was Kyoka, how far they made it and how much the achieved, he still remembers her face when they were performing for UA during the festival.
All that ran through his head was just fond memories he spent her and times she spent making fun of him or teasing him. He felt a gust of cold wind whip the air around him lifting a piece of paper and carrying the paper down the street, he looked up at the sign and back down to his phone.

" This is the place. "

When Kaminari entered the restaraunt he noticed it was filled with all types of asian cuisine and not just one specific one. He waited by the waiting area befote he saw a pink hand wave to him from a small room, knowing Mina she probably rented a private space for them. At the door Mina stopped him and pointed down to his shoes,

" You cant wear them in here. "

He nodded and slid off his shoes, he stepped into the little room. When he stepped into the dimly lit room he noticed that it had a cool bamboo floor it was different from the familiar carpet feel hes gotten so used to in UA and his home. He noticed the table had 3 seats but it the table was circular so they were spaced out, it seemed that he got their before Jirou did. Mina handed him a menu and she flashed a golden card at him,

" Whos card is that- " he tilted his head.

" Geuss~ "

" I know it's not yours. Whos the poor person you stole it from? " He grined.

" Hey, I didnt steal this- anyways wrong answer geuss again. "

Suddenly they heard a knock on the door and they both said to come in, they saw a girl peek her head through the small opening of the door.

" Hey guys, am I late? " she waved as she stepped in the room with no shoes.

" Na, your just on time. " he waved back.

" We were just talking about this card! " she flashed it at Jirou like it was a trophy.

" Isn't that Endeavors- "

" Endeavors Credit card! Ding ding ding! Correct! " Mina smiled as she looked the the both of them, Denki was impressed and and slightly confused while Jirou was just trying to manage on how she obtained it.

" There's no way, how did you get that- wait we should order the whole menu. "

" I had the same Idea! Also Todoroki told me to go haywire on spending, I just asked him for some money as a joke, then this happened. Think of the possibilities now that we are rich! " Mina and Kaminari were just plotting of all the ways they could abuse there newfound wealth.

" Idiots.. " she chuckled and joined them in their chatter.

" We could get guitars, drums and new equipment! "

" I could get a laptop and new heels, Jirou lets hit the mall after this~! "

" I'm probably gonna buy new hoodies and video games "

They talked like this for an hour, food continued to flood in and fill their table up. The passed around the food and laughed forgeting about the whole BOTB event.
Mina clapped her hands together garnering the attention of both Kami and Jirou,

" Alright the reason I called you guys to to clear up some things. " She then pulled her laptop from her bag and pulled up information she gathered on Gendo,

" Kami get your phone out and get ready to the the recordings to Jirou. "

Jirou watched as the two coordinated a little presentation just to debrief her on some information. She recognised the guy in the photo but she didnt want to interrupt their process. She felt a tap on her shoulder and turned to see Denki next to her,

" What is happening- "

" Alright this is Gendo Ketosk he is a person from America and his father is one of the executive producers of the shows, his quirk is identity manipulation. He can copy the outer appearance of someone but not their clothes or voice, lately he has been causing trouble for us. " she queued Denki and he started the recording, as she watched the video her emotions battered back and forth from hate to guilt. When she video ended she was speachless, lately their has been a barrier between her and Denki because of the incident but after the video she felt as if she was a horrible friend.

" Hey Jirou.. I feel guilt too. I wanted to gather you guys because I just wanted to say right now toy Denki that I'm sorry, I feel really bad on how I treated you without hearing you out. " Minas head dropped to the floor.

" Its fine- "

" Its not. its really not. " Jirous voice had a serious tone that made the room silent.

Mina exited the room knowing she has to give them their time, As the door shut the room was silent, the distant sound of people in the other rooms were drowned out by the atmosphere.

" Denki lately i've been feeling confused, I feel lost when your not around. " her eyes were closed as she clenched her hands.

" Jirou.. " he said softly.

" I don't deserve you. " tears slowly started to stream down her face.

" I don't deserve someone like you. "



A/N - Hello👋 I hope you enjoy this, sorry if the writing is wierd but it's realy hard for me to express the emotions I want express so I'll try my best!

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