
Chapter 4
Phones were amazing, oh how much you missed it.
After stealing it by a drunkard, definitely didn’t feel bad cause you had spent 15 years without a proper phone. They can go a few days without it but you were in such dire need for better entertainment. There are so many games and videos you need to do, if they exist here but most likely they do. Maybe you could spend a few months here, trying to capture everything with the sharingan so you have some type of distraction once Kamui decides to stop its pissfit and take you back, though you're not complaining.
“Fuck yah, actual good movies” Oh how much you missed simple things. Though there were some channels back in Konoha or the other villages, most of those were either propaganda or boring shows. It was hard to find an interesting channel and you could remember the times you completely gave up and left it one whatever channel it was.
Couldn’t Kishimoto just make up his mind and clarify the strange relationship technology had in that world cause you wanted a refund on life.
Returning to your current set up, making sure to stay away from the edge and out of any camera’s view cause you wanted to enjoy your movie in peace. And your food, fucking hell it’s been long since you’ve felt hunger due to those cells.
Fuck you Madara for messing with your body, tho thank you for keeping you alive. But still, fuck you. It wasn’t fun being part tree, part Uchiha sometimes.
It sucked when you learned that you didn’t need food to survive but eating made you feel human still, as if your body wasn’t altered. It did help that you still had your taste buds, you would have cried if you lost that as well.
‘Maybe I should find a public charging station once this gets to 20%. Do those still exist? Meh, they should or just scam another store again’
Eating another meal, you decided to check the news first. Might be better to confirm everything before you plan your next move. So with a quick search about major events, you noted that the Sports festival happened a few weeks ago but looking at the students, you knew that they weren’t any of the Class 1-A students from the main story. Yet checking the 2-year fights, the supposedly Big 3 of UA were within that group.
So the main timeline has yet to begin which causes you to sign in relief. There was no way that you wanted to get dragged into another mess, planning your future in the second life was hard enough. Another quick search showed that the next school year doesn’t start until 5-6 months which means you had enough time to enjoy Japan or the rest of the world, maybe a little longer before seeing if Kamui decides to send you back.
Yep, this was now a much needed vacation and nothing was gonna ruin it.
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“You didn’t fall on your head, right?”
“For the last time, no I didn’t. Just give a heads up to everyone and look through the cameras. There might be another time traveler out there and it seemed like the kid knows them. Judging by how fast he moved and that weapon on his back, make sure that everyone proceeds with caution. He’s well trained”
“Alright, just don’t do anything reckless Shota”
“Like you should talk Hizashi”
Hanging up the call, AIzawa could only sigh in disbelief. Even though he didn't think time travel existed, he does live in a world with superheroes, something which was just fiction a century ago. So, there was always the possibility of a time quirk appearing soon, but this was just the worst thing that could happen.
Two people from a feudal period in modern day Japan.
He didn’t have much information to give but just the description of the kid to Hizashi but even then, that might be useless since the kid comes from the same place as the suspect who could change their appearance at will. So it would only be suspected that the kid changes their appearance which causes the search to become impossible.
And there is the kid's strong nose. He was not just able to smell the suspect’s scent and recognize it, but most likely would get a trace and would be on the hunt. And if that happens, they will likely fall off the grid and leave Japan. Aizawa didn’t want that happening, as the two didn’t have any knowledge of this world and running around with training like that was deadly.
Two mini assassins from a different time period with no current knowledge about modern day laws.
If Aizawa was able to find the suspect first, then he might be able to get the kid to come in as well, but it was a tricky plan. He had seen the way the kid’s eyes widen at a slight fraction, a series of emotions flashing across that single eye.
Almost telling a story from fondness, happiness, loneliness, anger, and grief.
Whoever this suspect was, they meant something to the kid and seeing as how trained the kid was, no reason to disregard training like a soldier, he knew that a wrong move that would endanger the suspect would rile up the kid and cause an unfortunate accident. Aizawa would rather not have to bury a fellow hero and arrest a kid.
Which meant that finding the suspect would be a better plan than finding the kid first. And judging by what the kid meant about low chakra reserves, it might mean that the suspect was either injured or hit their limit so they shouldn’t be on the move and may be hiding.
It might stop the kid from running if he can persuade the suspect that they mean no harm to either of them. Might be the only way Aizawa could prevent a funeral from happening.
And what better way to find the suspect the same way as the kid. Aizawa was still in possession of a few of the strange banknotes that were left inside the register and he wondered if the kid nose could rival that of a Pro Hero.
“Hound, send me your location. I need you to find someone and fast”