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𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 [𝐖.𝐈.𝐏]

𝐓𝐲𝐩𝐞: 𝐅𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟, 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭 & 𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫

𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫: 𝐊𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐤𝐲𝐨 𝐇𝐢𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐞𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧 & 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫 𝐇𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐇𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫.

⚠🆆🅰🆁🅽🅸🅽🅶⚠

ᴛʜɪs sᴛᴏʀʏ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴ:

╚sʟɪɢʜᴛ ʙᴜʟʟʏɪɴɢ

╚ғᴀᴋᴇ ʀᴜᴍᴏʀ

ᴛʜᴏse ᴡʜᴏ ᴜɴᴄᴏᴍғᴏʀᴛᴀʙʟᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ sᴀɪᴅ ʟɪsᴛ, ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ᴀs ᴡᴇʟʟ sᴋɪᴘ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ.

ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ.

⚠🆆🅰🆁🅽🅸🅽🅶⚠

𝐓𝐚𝐠: 𝐅𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝, 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝, 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐅𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲, 𝐏𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐅𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲, 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐁𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨, 𝐁𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨 𝐊𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢 𝐂𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜, 𝐌𝐋𝐌, 𝐏𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐌𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐠.

𝐑𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩: 𝐃𝐢𝐧𝐨 𝐂𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞/𝐇𝐢𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐊𝐲𝐨𝐲𝐚, 𝐃𝐢𝐧𝐨 𝐂𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞 & 𝐁𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨𝐮 𝐊𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢 & 𝐇𝐢𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐊𝐲𝐨𝐲𝐚 (𝐅𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐥).

𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐟 𝐨𝐟 𝟏-𝐀 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐁𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐁𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐲𝐚'𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞. 𝐘𝐞𝐭, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐬.

𝚂𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚝hat it’s 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐, 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚜𝚖 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢.

𝙴𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐.

𝙰/𝙽 : 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚌 𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚕𝚢 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙼𝚊𝚢𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚋𝚢 𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚋𝚎𝚕 𝚒𝚗 𝙰𝚘𝟹.

*+:｡.｡　˚‧º·(˚ ˃̣̣��⌓˂̣̣̥ )‧º·˚ ｡.｡:+*

" 𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘢, 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦? 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴... 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘪𝘧 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸... 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵? "

Whisper light as a feather was flowing with the wind in the empty hallway of UA, the whispers came from a few certain Hero students, one with a striking red hair and sharp teeth also known as the hero in training Red Riot with him, the other student, known as the hero in training Pinky, was with him.

" 𝘐'𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘬𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘢-𝘬𝘶𝘯... 𝘠𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘪 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘜𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘬𝘢-𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘯𝘢𝘤𝘬... 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘔𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘺𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘉𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘨𝘰 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘭... "

Whispered Mina as she looked down at her feet.

" 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘜𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘬𝘢... 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦s 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯? 𝘐𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨... 𝘞𝘦𝘪𝘳𝘥? "

With a nod from Mina, Kirishima looked baffled.

" 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵? 𝘏𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘜𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘬𝘢 𝘢𝘴𝘬ed 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘔𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘺𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘉𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘣𝘳𝘰 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵?, 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘉𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘣𝘳𝘰 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘔𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘺𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘧 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 "

Mina sighs.

" 𝘐 𝘵𝘳ied 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘴𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘴𝘬, 𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘔𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘺𝘢 is 𝘣𝘦ing '𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥' 𝘣𝘺 𝘜𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘬𝘢, 𝘐𝘪𝘥𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳s.. 𝘉𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘨𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘩𝘢s 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘩𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩ese 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘬𝘴... as 𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘜𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘬𝘢... 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦’s 𝘢𝘴𝘬ed 𝘔𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘺𝘢.. "

They Both sigh, not sure how to act

in the current situation.They don't want to believe what that person who claimed to be Midoriya and Bakugo old classmates said, but both Midoriya and Bakugo were showing signs that the story is not a made up or fake story.

" 𝘓𝘦𝘵'𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘉𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘣𝘳𝘰, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘢𝘥, 𝘪 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯... 𝘋𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 his 𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘦? "

Mina nods her head at Kirishima’s words, they had a feeling that the class might give Bakugou a poor treatment, both of them quickly tried to let some of the classmates understand the situation a little bit to prevent Bakugo ending up being treated poorly or even bullied.

Weeks went by and what Kirishima and Mina had predicted slowly started to happen. Their classmates have started distancing themselves from Bakugo, some have shown obvious discomfort, while others try to be respectful and hide their wariness.

" 𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘢, 𝘒𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘢... 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘱s 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘸.. 𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘸𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵... "

Denki whispers to both Kirishima and Mina while slightly nodding his head to their friend group, knowing this might happen Kirishima, Mina, Denki and more of Bakugou’s closer friends meet up at the library.

After school in the Library, they all sit at a table looking seriously at Mina and Kirishima.

" 𝖲𝗈. . 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝗁𝖺s 𝗈𝖻𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗅𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗉𝗅𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗉s... 𝖨 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗐𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖡𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗀𝗈, 𝖬𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗒𝖺 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖴𝗋𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗄𝖺.. "

Said Jiro as she twirled her ear jack.

" 𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐... 𝖡𝗎𝗍, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆... 𝖡𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗀𝗈 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝖻𝖺𝖽 𝗆𝗈𝗈𝖽, 𝖬𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗒𝖺 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖴𝗋𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗄𝖺..."

Mina shook her head as Kirishima’s words start to slow to a stop.

" 𝖲𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖬𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗒𝖺, 𝗂 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗐𝖾'𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝖡𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗀𝗈 𝗌𝗁𝖾 seems to think 𝗂𝖿 𝗐𝖾 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝖬𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗒𝖺, 𝗁𝖾𝗋, or 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽s, 𝗐𝖾 might 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀.. "

As Mina ends her sentence, the group sighs.

" 𝖴𝗋𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗄𝖺’s 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇s are 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖻𝖺𝖽, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽s 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾’s 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 o𝖿 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗒 𝗍𝗈𝗈.. 𝖠𝗇𝖽 ��𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝖽𝗈𝗎𝖻𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 '𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗌' 𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗆... 𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝖿𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗅 𝗈𝗇 𝖺 real 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗈 mission "

Sero statement resulted in the group nodding their heads in agreement.

" 𝖲𝗈, 𝗁𝗈𝗐 can 𝗐𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗅? 𝖮𝗋 𝖺𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗍, 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖾𝖺𝖼𝖾𝖿𝗎𝗅?"

Jiro questions make the group fall into deep thought. Tokoyami, who had been quiet from the start, suddenly voiced his opinion.

" 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗌𝗄 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗅𝗒... my o𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝖺 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗍here is 𝗉𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝗂𝗍 𝗋𝖾��𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗌𝖾 outcome... "

The group looked at Tokoyami in surprise. Which results Tokoyami to glance at the group with a knowing look.

" 𝖨 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇, 𝗐𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝖡𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗀𝗈 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍? "

" 𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝖾... "

Kirishima added in agreement as Tokoyami reminded the group. Before anyone in the group adds anything, a female scream comes from outside of the library.

The group quickly stormed out the library, quickly running to the source of the scream.

" 𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽!? "

As the group arrive at the source of the scream, before them is Katsuki with anger shown on his face and Uraraka who looks rather confident with a hint of anger on her face.

Seeing the situation, Mina grasped the rough idea of what happened quickly.

" 𝖴𝗋𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗄𝖺-𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇, 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽!? "

Questioned Mina as she and the Bakusquad slowly make their way around Katsuki, creating a space between Uraraka and Katsuki.

A sneer makes its way into Uraraka's face, watching the group with irony.

" 𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽? 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗌𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 '𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽' 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 "

The scream have caused a crowd that slowly grow around them, making all of the crowds and Bakusquad to look at the red angry face of Katsuki.

" 𝘉𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘣𝘳𝘰?... "

Kirishima soft whispers flow into the now crowded hallways, as most people hold their breath making the hallways so quiet that Kirisima whispers sound so loud.

Katsuki who is now the center of the crowd's attention, standing with a trembling fist and a face looking down into what they assumed into anger.

Seeing that Katsuki won't speak, Uraraka glances at the blonde with a sneer.

" 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗇, 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝗂 𝗀𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗂𝗍. "

The attention of the crowds quickly changed into Uraraka.

" 𝖡𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗀𝗈 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝖺𝗅𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝗋𝗄 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍 𝗆𝖾! "

Barked Uraraka, as the crowded hallways soon filled with the noise of students each talking to each other.

" 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵? 𝘐'𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘥. "

" 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘜.𝘈 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘦𝘵s 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘊𝘭𝘢𝘴s 𝘈 "

" 𝘈𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵? 𝘞𝘰𝘸, 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 '𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵' 𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘳𝘬 on a 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭? "

" 𝘈𝘩, 𝘩e 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘚𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘍𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘭 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵? 𝘈𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 "

" 𝘌𝘩𝘩~ 𝘪 𝘸𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘜.𝘈 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘉𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘨𝘰 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘶zzle, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵? "

" 𝘋𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘔𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘺𝘢 𝘪𝘯 𝘔𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘭? 𝘏𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘰𝘱𝘴 "

The crowds mumbled as they slowly glanced at the still Bakugou with a negative feel on it, seeing what happened to make Uraraka smirks.

While the crowds are still mumbling about what happened, with some even talking loudly on purpose for Katsuki to hear, most of them seem to not notice a faint sound of a person running.

" 𝖪𝖠𝖳𝖲𝖴𝖪𝖨! "

The shout makes the crowds suddenly quiet, as if they all were on mute at the same time.

" 𝖶𝖺𝗂𝗍! 𝖬𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗒𝖺-𝗄𝗎𝗇! "

A green haired figure suddenly comes running to Katsuki, holding him tight while whispering some sweet words and slowly rubbing his back.

Green eyes flashed in anger catching Uraraka out of guard.

" 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗴𝘂𝘆𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 so 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗶𝗳 𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗿ies, 𝘀𝗼 𝘀𝗵𝘂𝘁 𝘂𝗽. "

Venom followed through Izuku words as he advised the Uraraka and some others who tried to 'warn' him about being so close to the hot-tempered boy.

" 𝗘𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗿𝗼𝘄𝗱, 𝗴𝗼 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝘁𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗰𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗱 "

With Izuku Command, the crowds suddenly dead quite leaving only the sound of shoes hitting the floor as the students that filled the hallways, one by one walk out.

After the hallways are cleared, Izuku holds Katsuki as if he's a child.

Without taking much longer, Izuku picks up Katsuki who hides his face in Izuku's neck as he walks them to the Class 1-A dorm building, followed by a worried Bakusquad and a dumbfounded Uraraka.

The time Izuku arrived at the dorm common room, the reminder of the scene of Bakugo in Izuku arms holding him made most of the students pay attention to them.

Before he walks to the elevator/lift in the dorm building, Katsuki sniffles and slowly he can feel warm spots grow on his shoulder. With a sigh, Izuku makes his way onto the sofa.

" 𝖬𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗒𝖺... 𝖨𝗌.. 𝖡𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗀𝗈 𝗈𝗄𝖺𝗒? "

Asked Denki.

" ...𝖧𝖾'𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖾, 𝗐𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍. "

When Iida was about to question Midoriya, a group of foreigners in suits along with a group of Yakuza looking guys holding a gun came sprinting, their weapons aimed at each 1-A student, with the exception of Midoriya and Bakugo.

The class freeze as the guns are aimed at their heads. They could’ve used their quirks and fought against the strange people, but their gut knows better than to fight back.

" 𝘍𝘶𝘤𝘬... "

Midoriya hissed as he felt Katsuki’s grip on him get tighter after the door of the dorm building was opened with the two groups of suited men standing on each side of the door making way for two tall men that walked in elegantly.

" 𝖨𝗍'𝗌 𝖺 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 thing we're still 𝗂𝗇 𝖩𝖺𝗉𝖺n 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍? "

Teased the taller one, as he walked inside the UA class 1-A dormitory straight to the living room with his arms wrapped around the shorter man waist.

" Ah, Dino-sama Hibari-sama. "

Midoriya said, acknowledging the presence of the two men, gives a small nod as his eyes wander back to the blonde boy that keeps tightening his grip.

" Katsuki. "

A husky voice fumed from the shorter man, his voice made everyone in the room get chills, this includes Katsuki who was now trying to hide his presence with Midoriya's body.

" No… "

Kyoya frowns at Katsuki whispers.

" Hm. "

He snorted as he slowly made his way towards Katsuki, trying to force Katsuki off from Midoriya. That resulted in Katsuki whining and holding Midoriya tighter.

" Katsuki, baby. Let Izuku go okay? "

Dino suggested as he watched Kyouya trying to force Katsuki off from Midoriya.

" No!! I don't want to, I'm staying!! "

Whine Katsuki, Kyoya frowns get deeper as he hears his youngest son whining.

" No, you're not staying. You made your deal before and you promised. "

Kyoya argued as he made eye contact with Dino who was a little helpless, watching the two argue.

" Katsuki, let's go home okay? You can always come back here to play, but you can't stay here baby. "

Offered the man as he gently ran his fingers through his son's hair.

" … No "

Seeing how Katsuki still has not budge his offer, Dino starts to think about something else to bribe the boy.

" Then, how about dad let you do one thing of anything you want to do, own or eat? "

Hearing the second offer, Katsuki slowly observed Dino's face then he peered at the annoyed face of Kyoya before his eyes back at Dino again.

".... Okay… "

Hearing the positive response, Dino beamed and showed a bright smile while Kyoya just sigh.

" Okay baby, whatcha want? "

Katsuki with a little hint of mischief peered at Dino, while half of his face still in Midoriya's neck hiding the mischief smile.

" I wanna play with Papa friends… I wanna play with Uncle Tsuna and and Uncle Lambo too, oh! And uncle Mukuro too! "

The room is suddenly cold, making most of the A-1 Students to glance at the only students that have an ice quirk, Todoroki Shoto who shakes his head 'no' as he realizes his classmates gaze on him.

"No."

Dino went stiff as Kyoya's voice tears piled up in the blonde boy's eyes, Katsuki hugged Izuku so tight the boy started to have a hard time breathing.

" Then I'm not going home! "

With a sniff, Katsuki Insisted with a little pout on his face.

#wip #work in progress #fanfic #one shot #oneshot #boku no hero acedamia #katekyo home tutor #my hero acedamia #katekyo hitman reborn #dino x hibari #bakugo katsuki #khr hibari #hibari kyoya #dino cavallone

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Hayato Gokudera x Female!OC: White Day Chocolates

Summary: Gokudera can learn to endure anything given the right motivation.

Rating/Warnings: T (Post-Canon; high school!Gokudera; foul language; White Day; chocolates; dinner date request; Namimori Middle School; Namimori Middle Disciplinary Committee)

Relationships: Gokudera/F!OC; F!OC & F!OC; Hibari & F!OC; referenced Tsuna/Kyoko

Tag List: @imaginesfire

Notes: This is a very humble, very fluffy one shot written for my most long-time Internet friend, Selina. We've been buddies since something like 2006, and while our interests vary, we've both recently returned to our love of Reborn, and thus resurrected our old OCs. She draws sketches of my main OC, Daisuke Fukuda, regularly, so I wanted to return the favor and write her a quick one shot to celebrate her main OC, Lin-Mei.

Just a few quick notes to make here without going into lengthy descriptions of Lin-Mei's character:

1. There's is no actual love triangle involving her, Gokudera, and Hibari. Although there are some storylines we follow where she ends up with Hibari instead, in the Gokudera "route," if you will, he's just paranoid about Hibari because he doesn't like him, and Hibari is a smug asshole who won't go out of his way to assure Gokudera that he isn't interested in "stealing" Lin-Mei from him.

2. While Lin-Mei is slightly younger than the main cast, there's not a huge age gap here. My head canon is that Hibari is old enough to be in high school during the main plot of Reborn!, so it stands to reason that Lin-Mei stays a little longer after she takes over the Disciplinary Committee as well.

3. If it matters at all to you, Lin-Mei's flame attribute is lightning. She's more affiliated with the Cavallone than with the Vongola (having been under Dino's care for several years), but she actually belongs to a specific Chinese assassin family and works for hire.

White Day Chocolates

Hayato Gokudera never had enjoyed his walks to Namimori Middle School. What a shitty trek to what was inevitably wasted time learning from teachers that didn't know what they were doing—or have any idea the massive disservice their dumbass lectures did to the great man within their midst! And there were so many obstacles to get to that waste of time, too. If it wasn't Haru cropping up to annoy everyone, it was that stupid cow causing problems. If it wasn't that stupid cow causing problems, it was Yamamoto breathing in the Tenth's general direction. If it wasn't Yamamoto breathing in the Tenth's general direction, it was group after group of girls who couldn't seem to stop giggling whenever they caught sight of Hayato. And while the first three issues weren't cropping up that afternoon, the last aggravation seemed worse than ever before.

"What are they teaching these idiots these days?" he grumbled as the latest bunch all elbowed each other at his approach. When one dared to meet his eyes, he finally snapped, "Don't you have more important things to do?"

His anger only caused them to titter more. Gritting his teeth, Hayato stalked off on his way. Clearly, there was no getting through to girls like that. Even Haru hadn't learned her lesson yet, and now he and she shared the same homeroom!

Soon the tall, faded school building rose above him. Even more girls in navy sweaters walked past him as he neared the gate, but they didn't stop to giggle. These girls were in more of a rush, and the air of nervousness about them was almost palpable. None of them so much as glanced at Hayato when he came to stop to look up at the clock. The positions of its hands told him he'd made it right on time.

He hadn't been back to Namimori in a long time. Why would he bother? Hayato was in high school now. The responsibilities placed on the Vongola Family grew every day, thus the responsibilities placed on the Tenth's right-hand man grew every day as well. Only people with nothing better to do would bother coming to their middle school just to loiter around the place and reminisce about where they had met their friends, held so-called sumo tournaments, and nearly died countless times. But the one person he could think of like that didn't seem to be around right then.

"Hayato! This is a surprise."

A cheerful, girlish voice in his ear made him jump. He turned to level a glare at whoever dared to giggle at his shock—but the girl standing next to him didn't giggle. She simply hid a smile behind her sleeve before clapping both her hands behind her back.

"Sorry," said Lin-Mei. "I just didn't expect to see you here."

The minute Hayato spotted her, the urge to scream had left him. In fact, he couldn't find his voice at all. His stomach felt a little like it did whenever he spotted his sister sans mask, only more pleasant somehow—probably because he could actually appreciate the way Lin-Mei looked. She'd pulled her brown hair up into a sweeping ponytail, and her spotless uniform differed from the rest of the girls' solely by the vivid crimson band pinned to her upper arm. She had earned that armband, too, so Hayato felt more pleased than irritated to see it, despite his distaste for the person that had worn it before her.

Lin-Mei's smile faded a little as she cocked her head to one side. "Hayato?"

"Hey, jackass. She wants to know you're doing here. Besides trespassing, that is."

Much to his chagrin, Hayato started again. He hadn't bothered to pay attention to Lin-Mei's companion, a tall woman with bleached blonde hair and thin eyebrows that looked even older than he was. Probably he'd met this Disciplinary Committee member before; they were always trailing after their leader, after all. But he'd be damned if he went to the trouble of remembering her name now.

"If you don't have a good reason to be here, screw off," the woman went on.

"I—I have a good reason," Hayato managed to blurt out.

"Do you? Then why don't you cough it up?"

"Because it's none of your goddamn business!"

"Any business taking place on Namimori Middle School grounds is the business of the Disciplinary Committee."

"Arisa."

Lin-Mei didn't raise her voice. Hell, she didn't even change her tone. With a single word and a motion of her hand, she shut her second-in-command's mouth. Arisa sent Hayato a look of purest venom, but marched away in silence, He hoped she'd been sentenced to patrol one of the less pleasant corners of the schoolyard—perhaps Ryohei's old haunt. Chances were slim they'd gotten all the sweat stink out of there yet.

"Hayato."

This time, Lin-Mei grasped his wrist as she spoke. This time, he didn't jump. He just looked into her deep brown eyes—and felt vaguely, again, like he was going to throw up in some unimaginably satisfying way.

"What's the matter?" she asked as she released him. "Do you have a message for me from the Tenth?"

"Well —"

"You know we'll do whatever he needs, me and the girls."

"Right. But —"

"I don't have to tell them who the order comes from if that's what you're worried about. I'll be discrete."

"I didn't come on behalf of the Tenth!"

Why the hell did that take so much effort to spit out? Hayato wasn't a coward, and Lin-Mei absolutely was not his sister or anything like her. He ought to have been able to come in, say what he had to say, and move on. If Yamamoto asked him how things went later—and he certainly would just to spite Hayato—Hayato was not going to tell the Baseball Idiot that he'd chickened out.

"Okay," Lin-Mei said slowly. When he didn't launch at once into an explanation of why he'd come, then, she went on, "Then what gives? I will have to punish you for trespassing if you don't really have a good reason for being here."

Hibari would be pleased. Hayato knew she meant it when she said it, too. Before he could make an even bigger fool of himself then he already had, he screwed up his eyes and said:

"It's March 14th."

Of the whole host of reactions he had expected to result from this proclamation, last on the last was a blink and a curious, "What?"

"It's March 14th," he said again through gritted teeth. "Valentine’s Day was a month ago."

"And?"

The most infuriating thing about this conversation was that Lin-Mei wasn't attempting to raise his blood pressure. She obviously did not understand what Hayato was trying to say. And since he'd come this far, he didn't want to walk away now.

"And I came by...to bring you...some chocolates."

With this last ludicrous confession out of the way, he produced the box he'd been carrying around in his school bag. Lin-Mei's eyes went wide. She gazed at Hayato with open astonishment.

"But Hayato, I didn't give you any chocolates for Valentine's Day."

"I know!" He shoved some hair from his face, hardly noticing when Lin-Mei lifted the box lid to examine the chocolates inside. "I just walked in on the Tenth making some for Kyoko last night, and Reborn was there, and he kept going on and on about the importance of White Day, and how Hibari would understand it, and if the whole chocolate-giving thing worked for the Tenth, it would definitely work for Hibari, and...and...I don't know! I just panicked!"

Lin-Mei swallowed a mouthful of chocolate before stating, "Hibari hasn't given me any White Day chocolate."

"He-he hasn't?"

"No." She pulled the box from his grip and took a bite of another piece of chocolate. "But did you really think a package of store-bought candy would have put you over the top if he had?"

"As though I could cook anything without Bianchi getting into it when she found out who I was making it for," Hayato muttered. Lin-Mei stare made him squirm. How could she just stand there mowing through the chocolates without saying anything? Before she could polish the whole damn thing off and be on her way, he took a deep breath and barreled forward: "That's why there's a part two."

"Part two?"

"Ye-Yeah. I also wanted to know if you'd...if you'd come to dinner with me tonight."

Lin-Mei said nothing. He fixed his eyes on his shoes and did not look up. The minutes crawled passed with nothing to break them up except for her continued chewing. At last, he could take it no longer. He risked glancing upward to see her reaction. Was she gawking at him, shocked that someone like Hayato would do something like ask her out? Was she bright red with embarrassment because he'd confused her signals? No. She really was just steadily eating her way through the box, though she paused long enough to ask:

"Can we talk about the latest post on Mysterious Universe over dinner?"

He could hardly believe his luck, or the fact that her question made him grin fit to put Yamamoto's usual expression to shame. "Of course!"

"It's a date!" Lin-Mei shoved the remains of her gift back into his hands. "But we'll have to go later. I already promised Arisa that we'd go over some budgetary concerns after patrol this afternoon."

Well, that sucked some of the buoyancy out of his grin. But he didn't dare try to talk her out of her Disciplinary Committee duties. He knew from experience that would only end badly for him. "Am I allowed to wait here?" he asked. Facing Yamamoto or the Tenth after this would be a nightmare. Better to put that off as long as possible.

Maybe she understood that, because Lin-Mei appeared to consider his request for a moment. Then she said, "Only if you promise not to smoke on school grounds."

It was the same tone she'd used on Arisa earlier. And just as Arisa knew better than to argue, so did he. "Fine."

Her final smile caused the butterflies from earlier to surge back into his stomach. Hayato thought the sensation couldn't get worse until she leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek. Before he could recover—hell, before he could even string two coherent thoughts together—Lin-Mei turned on her heel, looked at him over her shoulder, and fluttered her fingers in his direction.

"See you later, Hayato. Happy White Day!"

She was gone in a flash, leaving Hayato standing at the school gate and holding a half-empty box of chocolates, probably looking like the biggest moron in the world (and given his competition solely in the Vongola Family, that was saying something). A few straggling students leaving their approved after-school clubs laughed as they walked by him. He found he didn't care. As he settled against a wall to wait for Lin-Mei to return, he thought to himself that he would endure every agony of walking to Namimori every day, giggling girls and all, if it meant getting to see her smile...and to pull the rug out from underneath Hibari's feet.

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