Chapter 5

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Shigaraki pov:

I walked towords the hospital I left the brat I saved a few weeks ago, but as far as I was concerned the kid could have died in the hospital.

He was quirkless, what use could he be for us? But Sensei insisted that he will be able to help, did he have a quirk I didn't know about or something?

I stopped when the hospital came into view, the brat was standing outside, a small smile on his face as he looked around the street, a woman who must have been his mother was standing next to him.

Her eyes were darting around looking at all the people nervously, they avoided the two like they were the plague, but she was smiling even if just to make her son happy

I followed behind them as they talked walking towords a restaurant, they were probably going to celebrate, I rolled my eyes.

Looking at him now, I had to admit the scar was pretty cool, made him look villainous, like the final boss from a video game or maybe a comic.

I still had to talk to him though... I had to try and convince him to join me, us, the league, not that it was much of anything right now, just a bunch of hired thugs, but it wouldn't be that hard to convince him, I did save him after all, he owed me.

I sped up trying to catch up with them

"Wait!"

Izuku pov:

"Wait!" I stopped in my tracks at the shout and turned around to see who it was.

I was surprised to see All might was running towords us, what was he doing here? I honestly wasn't expecting to see him again, well not in his smaller form anyway

Mom looked confused and sent me a glance, silently asking me if I knew him, I gave a small nod making her relax slightly. She has been nervous about how people will react to my face, especially because I wasn't wearing a mask, she bought me one in the hospital, but I threw it against the wall in a blind rage and pain the moment it came in contact with my scar

"Yes?" I asked politely the smile never leaving my face, sure it was actually painful to smile and I was still mad at him, he did crush my dream after all or at least in part.

Just because I couldn't be a hero it didn't mean I couldn't at least go to the exam. I might not be in the hero course, but I'll be in U.A, it will make finding a job much easier, besides if I was in the hero course I'll have to look Kacchan in the face everyday

"Can't seem to stay out of trouble can you? Which villain attacked you this time?" He asked trying not to be to serious, honestly I was surprised he even knew.

The broadcast on the news hardly lasted a minute, all they really did was say a mysterious villain attacked a quirkless kid, no one cared for the quirkless so why mention it on the news?

"I don't remember." I lied, it almost made me feel guilty, it was different lying to him than it was to the doctor, but the word you should focus on was almost, why should I be guilty? I don't plan on telling anyone what happened, especially not the number one hero

He instantly frowned at my words, before he pulled a piece of paper out of his pocket, I realized it was one of his business cards.

"Well, tell me if you remember anything, we can't let the villain get away with it." I almost started laughing in his face, but managed to keep a straight face. Why would I tell him anything?

Did he really think I trusted him? I trusted Kacchan more than I trusted him, Kacchan was at least predictable, he was by all accounts a stranger who I once admired

"Of course." I said, he seemed pleased with my lie, people always liked pretty lies over the ugly truth, but I suppose anything out of my mouth could be considered ugly

"Why don't you join us for dinner?" Mom asked startling me. She was smiling at him brightly, he instantly seemed flustered

"Er, I would love to, but I actually have to go, work." He said with a nervous laugh as he rubbed the back of his neck

"Another time than." He nodded before quickly leaving

I watched him leave, before turning back to my Mother, he wasn't important right now, I had other things to worry about, like celebrating my escape from the hospital with Mom

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