Freaky Friday With a ~Twist~~TodoDeku~~KiriBaku~~

Chapter 9: Torn By Two

   "C'mon Hagakure, give him space." Jiro pleaded taking Hagakure off of Midoriya. Midoriya instantly shot up from the ground." Don't worry we all get bi problems here and there." Jiro quietly laughed to herself.

   "I'm sorry, I guess I just got too excited, I'm really happy for you, for the both of you!" 

     "Thank you." Midoriya said with a simple smile.

          "Well, now that were all done eating....and attacking Midoriya.." Jiro shot a small glare at Hagakure, whom just shrugged and giggled,".....lets check out the music store." 

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    Before the four could enter the music shop, Hagakure shrieked," LOOK AT THIS STORE!" The three walked over to the store. The store had bright colored walls, and it was filled with stuffed animals, jewelry, clothes, and a whole bunch of other things that didn't strike the other three's attention." CAN I CHECK IT OUT!?" 

    "I don't know if you should go by yourself, last time I was left alone in the mall......I had a weird encounter with someone."

    "Hmmmm, IIDA CAN GO WITH ME!" Hagakure latched her arms around Iida's left arm.

       "If it must be this way, then yes, I will accompany you in this...." Iida gulped loudly,"....Very bright shop. 

    Hagakure didn't even reply nor did Midoriya before she dragged him into the store. "Well, ready to enter?" Jiro asked pointing next to the shop next to the one Iida and Hagakure had just walked in.

   "Yeah." Midoriya replied walking in with Jiro. The music store was nothing like the other store Hagakure went into. This one had grey walls with a bit of black, there was also music playing, but not crazy rockstar music, just soft beating of a drum. Guitars, saxophones, clarinets, and trumpets, all scattered the walls, along with a few drum sets on the floor. 

   "Hey Jiro! How you doin'?" The man behind the counter greeted.

    "Im good, my recent pick broke so I'm here to get a new one." Jiro answered. The man had fair brown skin tone, with long dreads, they were so long the Midoriya assumed it was part of his quirk or something. 

   "Well you came to the right place! Who's the green dude?" The man asked tilting his head to the side a bit.

   "Oh, this is my classmate, Midoriya." Jiro answered.

     "Nice to meet you sir!" Midoriya extended his hand out to the man.

       The man shook his hand," Aw, no need for the 'sir', makes me feel old. You can call me Reo."

         "Alright!"

           Reo turned his attention back to Jiro," How's your pops? Still crazy about music?"

              Jiro laughed," Yeah, maybe a bit too much."

               "No such thing! Alright, I won't hold you back anymore, go find your pick."

                   Jiro nodded and walked deeper into the store, Midoriya following. "You two seem close." 

    "Yeah, well he was my dads best friend, they used to play in a band with a couple of other people. But when my dad met my mom, he stopped putting effort and time into the band. And when my dad found out my mom was pregnant with me, he quit."

  "Oh, well your dad must be a good man, putting the thing he loves so much away so he can focus on his family."

   "Yeah, it took me awhile to figure it out in that way, I always thought dad quit because I was some kinda set back or whatever." Jiro stopped in place when her and Midoriya were faced with a rack filled with all sorts of picks. "Let's see.....last time I got a purple one, but I think I want something......weird and out there."