Family
The next few days he developed a routine. Go to school early, talk to Mei, go to class, go to lessons with Nezu (those were surprisingly fun), hang out with Mei after school, and take Eri somewhere on the weekends. This routine went on for a few weeks, until something happened.
He walked to class with a hair clip in his hair that he actually really liked. His nails were also painted black. Since he started talking with Mei, he also started to do things he did back in elementary school before the…incident. He looked into the classroom and noticed Aizawa wasn’t there. A villain fight most likely. He walked into the classroom and stopped when he felt something wet pour over him. He opened his eyes and looked at his hands. They were covered in blood. Probably pigs blood. God this reminded him of carry.
“What the actual hell?!” he asked.
“Figured It might give you some inspiration in how you should have looked after the Shie Hassaikai.” Uraraka whispered, but he heard her.
“You know, I’m no idiot. I know it was probably you Uraraka. You are horrible at whispering.” He stated.
“So? You should have died in that raid. It’s what Sir Nighteye said would happen. It’s what I wished would happen. Is someone as incompetent as you even allowed to assist in raising a child?”
And that…that hurt more then what Kacchan said in junior high because she meant it. And he saw crimson eyes look at him with regret, but green ones looked at the brunette with hurt and anger.
“Fuck you.” He hissed. Honestly, he isn’t surprised. He knew something would happen eventually. He took off his friendship bracelet’s from Uraraka, Iida, and Todoroki and put them on the ground before stepping on them. “The only one of you I am not going to hate the rest of my life is Tsu, because she wasn’t there when I found out you two were talking shit about me behind my back and Todoroki was standing there doing nothing.”
Mina started yelling stuff like ‘Go Midori!’, or ‘Hell Yeah!’, and Kacchan just yelled at Uraraka, Iida, and Todoroki.
“Oh, and also,” he began. Everyone quieted down, wanting to know what would happen. “Kacchan can attest to this, I told myself that I would only stop trying to be a hero if my trust was truly broken. Guess I’m not going to be a hero after all Bitches. And that’s your fault, Uraraka, Iida, and Todoroki. Have fun without me” he stated. He insulted them all in Spanish before walking out and texting Mei.
Depressed has logged onto the chat
Depressed: @Mother
Mother: yes sweetheart?
Depressed: So, can you meet me around back? Imma ask Invisible girl to borrow some clothes.
Mother: KK.
Depressed: this is why I love you; you don’t ask questions.
Depressed has logged off the chat.
Small-Might has logged onto 1-A without any other courses.
Small-Might: @007 can I borrow some clothes? =>=
007: OF COURSE! Also, those bitches legit deserved it! I will stalk them forever to find their secrets for you!
Small-might: you are living up to your name my child.
007: why thank you!
Kirby has added Aizawa to the chat
Small-might: Why? Just why? 007, come save me!
0007: WHERE ARE YOU!!!??? I WILL BRING BAKUGOU AND MINA WITH ME!
Small-Might: <3 round back with Mei!
Small-might: ……..
007: You good?
Small-Might: If I’m Mei’s child, and your my child, then Mei is your grandma…
007: XD
007: @dance master @Anger Issues
007: Also, why didn’t you tell us you can speak Spanish, Midoriya?
Aizawa: What!?
Anger issues: His goddamn dad was raised in Spain since his dad’s mom was Spanish so Deku knows Spanish fucking extras
Small-might: OH! Kacchan, I’m going to go to America to visit him in two weeks, you tagging along?
Anger issues: I haven’t seen fucking Uncle Hisashi in years deku, what do you think!?
Small-Might: I’ll meet you at your house in two weeks on Saturday!
Anger issues: I CAN GET TO THE AIRPORT MY GODDAMN SELF, YOU DON’T HAVE TO FUCKING MEET ME AT MY HOUSE!
Small-Might: your welcome Kacchan!
007: This just in, Midoriya Izuku is a world class Bakugou Katsuki translator!
Dance master: XD time to break a code!
Dance Master has added Midnight to the chat
Small-Might: No offense, but I can totally one up that.
Small Might has added Willy Wonka, Remus Lupin, and Ginny Weasley to the chat.
Willy Wonka: HI! I’m Aishi form the support course, and my Quirk lets me create candy!
Remus Lupin: I’m Aiko, also form support, and my quirk doesn’t matter, but it basically lets me turn into a dire wolf, but the more people I attack, the more feral I become.
Ginny Weasley: Hi-ya! I’m Aika, Aiko’s twin sister, also support, and my quirk let’s me turn into a dire wolf, but I’m completely feral and I can’t control anything I do. And if someone gets in the way of the task that I turned into a wolf to do, I’ll kill them, even if I don’t mean it.
Small-Might: Oop! My friendo’s are here-ieo’s.
Small-might: oh, and anyone speaks of this morning and I will go get my old knives and slit you throats slowly after torturing you for over three hours without mercy and I will get Shigaraki and Toga to help. :)
Kirby: O~O
Anger Issues: #Proudolderbrother
Dance Master: #Scaredmother
Willy Wonka: #legitkindascared
Ginny Weasley: #wtfIzu!?
Remus Lupin: #Proudoldersister
Aizawa: WHAT DID YOU TWO TEACH PROBLEM CHILD!?
Small-Might has logged off
“Alright, I got you adorable clothes!” The invisible girl said.
He had stopped by the bathroom to wash the blood from his hair and exposed skin already, so he thanked her and went to change. He came back out in high waisted black shorts and a white t-shirt, along with black sneakers since he would need to clean his usual red ones.
“Alright, spill.” He rolled his eyes at Mei before explaining what had happened. Safe to say he is glad no small children were around to get their innocence ruined with swear words.
“Mei, chill.”
“Fine. So, you said your transferring to support course?”
“Yep! I mean, I’m already friends with you, Aishi, Aika, and Aiko.” Everyone else had left while he was changing.
“Well, time to talk to God himself then!”
“In elementary school, I probably would have made a dark joke about that statement.”
“Why wouldn’t you now?”
“…I guess I just changed after…” he trailed off; he never wanted to remember that year. Ever.
“Ok…Lets go!” she grabbed his hand and skipped into the building and all the way to Nezu’s office.
She pushed the door open before Nezu had a chance and walked in.
“Hello students. What brings you here? Midoriya’s lessons are after school.”
“I want to transfer to support course. Something happened, you probably already know. No acting on it, no expelling anyone, and no telling other people so they will expel them.”
“…Fine. Fill out the forum first, though.” Of course, the rat had expected him. He sat down and filled it out before skipping off with Mei.
They went to where Nezu said Allmight was, and saw him there as stick-might.
“Allmight sensei! Can We talk to you please?” he asked.
“Sure young Midoriya! What is it you two need?”
“Well, I just wanted to tell you that A: I transferred to support course, and b: to give OFA to Mirio. He deserves it!”
“Young Midoriya! I cannot allow you to be unhappy just because someone else wanted it!”
“I think you misunderstood. I want to transfer to support course.”
“I can’t allow that!”
“You can, and you will.” Mei hissed. Izuku gave one of his hairs to Allmight before he and Mei went to the support course classroom.
“Izu,” she began once they reached the doors, “Just know that you don’t have to hold yourself back here. You can be who you want, and you can be a dramatic bitch. No-one here will care.”
He smirked at her. “You know what that means.”
They threw open the doors with an absurd amount of flare before walking into the room.
“WHAT'S UP!?” Mei yelled.
“My depression!” He whisper yelled.
“You are one of us now, Midoriya.” Power loader said.
“Yes, I am, because I just transferred to this class!” Aishi and Aika cheered while Aiko smiled.
He sat on Mei’s desk since they weren’t really expecting a new student and grinned when they got to build stuff.
“I have an idea.” He said to Mei.
“what is it?”
“Boots that have rockets and turn into roller skates.”
“Genius!” they got to work fairly quickly after gathering the needed supplies. The design was a pair of black knee high boots with two wings on the ankle, and if you jumped and pointed your feet inward, when you landed they would turn into roller skates.
(The rocket boots, but they don’t have any heal at all, they have no buckles, and their knee high.)
“Who’s gonna test them?” Mei asked.
“Me!” he responded. She handed him the shoes and he slipped them on. The rockets were on the inside side of the wings. He activated the roller skates and turned on the rockets by pressing a button.
He pushed himself forward. He rocketed across the room before making a sharp turn out the turn. Only issue was that he didn’t know how to stop them…Maybe he and Mei should have thought of that before testing them.
He heard Mei call out his name as he made a quick turn around a corner to avoid crashing into a wall.
And then he realized he was heading for a dead-end.
“AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!” WHY DIDN’T HE THINK THIS THROUGH!?
“IZU-CHAN!”
And then he got pushed over onto his side.
He took the shoes off and looked up to she Shinso looking bored as all hell.
“T-thanks!” curse the goddamn stutter!
“Time to go fix our new baby!” Mei announced as she pulled him up. he flashed Shinso a smile before going with Mei.
They fixed the boots and made a second pair. He put on his pair and Mei put on hers before they both shot out of the room.
He knew 1-B had a break, so he and Mei went to go get Monoma and give him the pair of boots they made him before the three of them gave Shinso his pair.
“MONOMA!” he called out as he slowed to a stop.
“What. The. Fuck!?” Monoma asked.
“These are our new babies!” Mei said brightly while he handed Monoma a pair.
They showed him how they worked before heading off to go get Shinso. Once they gave the insomniac his pair, school was basically over, so Shinso, Mei, and Monoma all texted their parents they would be home late before skating off to get Eri.
They came up on a boulder, and while Monoma and Shinso skated around it, he and Mei went straight for it, going up it like a ramp.
They went probably fifteen feet in the air before landing. He stopped at Eri’s school and went inside after turning off the rockets and deactivating the roller-skates. He showed them his I.D. and got Eri from after-school care before skating away to the others.
“Midget!” Mei called out.
“Mei-Chan!” his sister was so adorable!
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Cat dad: Hizashi, we are not adopting problem child.
Parrot dad: ☹
Cat son has logged onto the chat
Cat son: cat dad, parrot dad, I’m going to be hanging out with friends for a while.
Parrot dad: You made friends 😊
Cat son: Jeez, don’t sound so surprised!
Cat dad: who are the friends?
Cat son: three idiots that are annoying as hell, but their nice and don’t give a damn about quirks so I’ll put up with it.
Parrot dad: that sounds familiar, doesn’t it shouta -_-
Cat dad: Yeah, it does, Hizashi -_-
Cat son: How about this, I’m out bitches.
Parrot dad: …
Cat dad: good job son.
Cat son has logged off.
Cat dad has logged off.
Shouta wanted to know who his son’s friends were, but he could wait. What he could not wait for, was figuring out why problem child wasn’t at school today, and why did he threaten everyone to speak about something that happened this morning.
He couldn’t get any of his other students to talk about it. The most he got out of them were a bunch of dirty looks thrown towards Uraraka, Iida, and Todoroki. And Bakugou saying that ‘it wasn’t his fucking business, and that shitty deku did what he said he would if his trust was completely broken, fucking bitches’. So that was something.
And after a week of the kid not showing up, he decided to ask Toshinari.
“Toshinari-“ he said before being cut off by the man himself.
“I don’t know where Midoriya is.” The ex-pro hero said.
Plan B it is. He went up to Nezu’s office and asked about Midoriya.
“Don’t worry, he’s fine. Though, he did ask me not to tell anyone why he left 1-A, and yes, he did leave permanently, and he also asked me not to tell you or Allmight where he went, and requested the same of the other teachers.
He groaned in annoyance before leaving.
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Izuku got on his laptop because he was bored as hell and decided to see if he could figure out Shigaraki’s real identity.
So, after running Shigaraki’s photo through a program that aged down his face, he ran it through the system since Japan kept records of children.
And he got a hit. Shimura Tenko. And…he froze when he saw who all he was related to. Under cousins it said, Midoriya Izuku…this meant he was related to the leader of the League of Villains.
He shook his head and grabbed his favorite jacket, black with dark grey fur trim on the hood, sleeves, and bottom. His nails were painted black still, and under his jacket he was wearing the outfit Hagurake has given him, she had insisted he keep it, along with some black slip on tennis shoes.
The sky was pitch black and the stars were surprisingly bright.
He walked around until he saw the weirdest thing. Shigaraki sitting against the wall of an alleyway with his knees up to his chest. He pulled his hood down, the rain soaking his hair. He doesn’t remember when it started pouring, but at some point, it had.
Izuku walked slowly towards Shigaraki, and as he got closer, he could see and hear Shigaraki sobbing. He could also see Shigaraki’s neck bleeding from what looked like scratch marks that were probably self-inflicted.
“Shigaraki?” he said softly.
“H-huh?” Shigaraki lifted his head up slowly.
“What's up?” the green haired boy asked as he sat down.
“N-nothing stupid hero brat!”
“Uh-huh. So you just sob in alleyways all the time? Just tell me, I won’t judge.”
“Yes you will…”
“Dude, I’m depressed AF, gave my quirk away, and legit have more then ten scars, not counting the self-inflicted ones. Try me.”
Shigaraki paused for minute before switching to sitting crisscross. “The day my quirk came in, my older sister, Hana, had gone into our fathers’ study and found a picture of our grandmother, who was a hero. When our father found out, Hana said I did it, so my father…hit me before locking me outside. I was petting m dog when my quirk came in. I watched him turn into a bloody mess in front of me. My sister came out to apologies, and in a panic, I had grabbed her. She died to. I thought that maybe just putting my hands on the ground would fix it, but then everyone that stepped onto the ground outside died. Then, my father was in the doorway and I snapped. I killed him. He was my first kill that I meant. Then…I waited for so long for a hero or someone to save me, and it never happened. Until I met sensei. In a sick and twisted way, he saved me. But he also raised me to be a killer. Today is exactly fifteen years after they died…” Shigaraki let out a breath after finishing.
“That had to be shit.”
“You think?”
“So…I don’t know how to use words, so picture it is!” Izuku said as he got out his phone and pulled up a picture of Shimura Tenko’s profile and showed him where it said cousin.
“….Holy fucking shit.” Shigaraki whispered.
The younger got up and offered his hand to Shigaraki, who was wearing three fingered gloves and had apparently painted his nails dark red. actually, Toga probably did that.
“Family?” he asked softly.
“Family.” Sh- not, Tomura, said as he put his hand in Izuku’s. he pulled Tomura up and gave him a hug before exchanging numbers and parting ways.
He smiled softly as he took Shigaraki’s picture down from his board of villains and pinned it to a different board, one labeled family which had pictures of Mei, Shinso, Monoma, Nezu, his dad, Kacchan, Kota, and Eri.
‘Family.’ He thought. ‘I have a family.’