Return To The Living

Before any of the teachers said anything to the students, Izuku was already on someones shoulders and twisting their head with strength he didn't know he had.

The loud crack that came from the twist satisfied his murder dreams, because he hasn't been in a battle in literal years, and the last was a total disappointment, the guy hadn't lasted a minute before he was gone.

Izuku disappeared from the persons shoulders and appeared behind a rather good looking woman, "Hello, beautiful! I haven't been in a fight, in like... Years!" Izuku said cheerily as he wrapped his hands around the womans neck, and squeezed.

He heard as the woman let out a gasp, and then tried bringing her hands up to smack him off, but he just decided to appear in front of the woman and kick her in the rips.

Before the woman could as much as curse and right in front of children too!, Izuku stabbed the woman in her neck with a knife that had been in her back pocket.

It seemed that after the two murders Izuku did right in front of everyone pushed people to start fighting, and do less talking & monolugying, to more shouting & using their meta-abilities to fight literal children.

And almost all of those were truly disappointing, or really interesting and dangerous to be handled by people who were clearly criminals without any money to help them live through life.

Izuku really should consider giving money to homeless people that had no money, rather than laugh his ass off when they couldn't see him anymore, and that was really cruel from him already.

It didn't take long for Izuku to realise he didn't have his own weapon, but it didn't really hinder his work that much, because he could just steal from the people that he attacked, or the ones that attacked him.

And not many seemed to want to fight with him, even if he was literally so much better than Butterfly & space kitty, now that he looked at the behavious of the villains, they seemed to prefer one of the two much better than him.

Izuku shrugged off his thoughts as he accidentally cut off one persons arm clean off, and then slit their throat before they could scream in pain, or horror of seeing their arm on the ground.

Before Izuku could jump to fight another person, something solid wrapped around his waist and tried to pull him away, but he fastly just teleported behind a beaked monster.

Now that he looked at the thing, it reminded him of something from his past... Eh, probably just his brain playing with him again, it seemed to like doing it these days.

...

Izuku doesn't know how to kill the damn thing, because all the ways he tried so far ended up without results, so now he was just examining the bird thing with curiosity.

The thing was huge with no clothing on, it probably wasn't even a human with it's brain exposed like that... You could see the moment he realised how to kill the thing.

Before Izuku could stab the things brain someone with a raspy voice shouted with anger, "Catch the marshmallow!" And then Izuku was in the birds hand before he could even blink.

Huh, so much for trying to figure out how the thing worked, when it seems to act like a servant that didn't have its own thoughts about things, or how to think about thoughts without a command.

He figured out how the damn thing worked in no time, and now he was just bored out of his mind, because he really has gone down with his wisdom, before he would have figured it out with only a glance at the thing.

Now it took him several minutes. And with the help of a angsty teenager, no less!

Shouta has never been as shocked as he was now, and this shock somehow didn't even surprise him at all! Because he did expect Zuko to know how to fight, he just didn't expect him to kill people!

Shouta shook off his thoughts before he could be beaten with a bat, and used his capture weapon to slam the young adult to the ground with probably too much strength.

He winced when he saw the blood on the ground start to move towards his feet, but then just sucked it up and used a tall persons body to slam himself against another person who had been in a daze as they watched Zuko... Kill... People.

Shouta sighed when he saw the slightly insane look on Zuko's face, and then just pounced to fight people who were not occupied by anyone yet.

The press after this would be so bad, and the commission was so going to attack Nedzu for letting a staff member kill in front of first years in high school, that hadn't even been a month in school yet.

A bad start fora bad year. Shouta sighed mournfully in his mind.

When Shouta saw Zuko try to fight a man with a... Disturbing quirk, he tried to throw the other out of the fight, but Zuko just teleported away and out of his sight.

(Shouta will never admit it, but he had gotten so worried he may have started fighting more violently trying to find him, but only stopped when he saw Zuko just experiment on a beaked person.

And he does know how wrong that sounded, but what was man to do when he had his own problems to deal with at the moment?)

Shoutas worries were soon dimished when he saw him trying to kill a beaked person, but then give up when it continued to renegerate after everything he tried to do to it.

Shouta kicked a womans head so they would pass out, out of head damage and not death like every single one of Zukos did. He really should worry why he doesn't care that Zuko was killing people.

And then moved to a man who had tries to sneak up on him, but then he heard a person with a childish raspy voice shout, "Catch the marshmallow!" And his attention was once more divided between fighting and listening.

Then he saw who Marshmallow was, and something in him snapped in two pieces fastly, and he was trying to get to Zuko who seemed nore irritated than in pain.

Shouta didn't really care if Zuko was in pain or not, but he needed to get him out of here now, because otherwise he may just break hero protocol and murder a ton of villains in cold blood.

But he could use Endeavor as an example, and where he got the idea he could murder other human beings in cold blood, because that man seemed to get away with it alot.

After this is over, he will be having words with Zuko. Even if the other was not listening to a single word he said. Were the thoughts in Shoutas head before he was attacking people more viciously, because they were in his way to getting to Zuko faster.

This whole battle might have woken up his stupid parental instincts, because they have been close to getting out of control before, now they were just going wild.

He hopes no student get in his way, because Shouta is not beyond attacking students yet, and he probably isn't hiding that well either.

Hitoshi couldn't believe what he was seeing with his young innocent eyes, he was seeing murder in first place and not even that far from the battle. or could you call it a battle, it seemed like senseis were overestimating their enemies.

He wants to go home and cry himself to sleep, because this definitely was not his hero dream at all. Hitoshi thought it would be just what Aizawa-sensei was doing, and not... Whatever Yukimaru-sensei was!

Hitoshi looked away from where he saw blood flying out, and almost threw up right away when he saw that the blood almost reached them.

He took couple of steps further away from the battle, and looked at his other classmates that were either pale in the face, already throwing up whatever they ate for breakfast at this point he's glad his current family was abusive, or rocking themselves on the ground with wide eyes.

The only ones who looked okay were Todoroki, Bakugou &... Kaminari??? Okay what the hell was happening, was Hitoshi dying or was be imagining things up?

When Hitoshi blinked his eyes, amd looked at Kaminari again he saw a horrified look on his face as he stared at whatever was happening behind Hitoshis back, because he had turned around to not see.

And then Hitoshi realised he hadn't been the only one to back up from the blood that was on the ground, and realised he was almost in front of everyone, amd then backed up behind a Todoroki who seemed to get ready for a fight.

Oh god, if they were going to fight, Hitoshi was so going to switch schools. Were the thoughts in Hitoshis head as he watched two of his classmates with a wary expression.

Before any of the students did anything at all, many purple portals appeared under all of them, and they were all gone in different locations with different people of their class.

And after that the whole fight became more violent, because all of the students were out of figthing range and the teachers could apprehend the aggressors without traumatising the students further.

The teachers chose when the students were gone, that they should take it more seriously, so no student would die in the process of the attack.

But as the fight escalated from small to a full on murder spree, so did the teachers energy start to go to zero.

When students started to arrive back at the main part, all they could see was two of their teachers lying heavily wounded, and one teacher trying to attend to their wounds, and ALL MIGHT fighting off the rest of the villains.

Every single student of the class returned without much harm done to them, and with a story to tell the media of how the attack had gone from not so violent, to a such a horrifying scene to see.

When Tomura had snatched the Marshmallow, he hadn't thought that Eraserhead would get such a huge buff up, and start destroying his minions like they were mere flies.

He had just tried to get the Marshmallow because Sensei wanted to have him to himself, he just hadn't thought that even All Might would show up to protect the Marshmallow.

To Tomura the Marshmallow looked just like a person he had met before somewhere, but nothing too important to remember, but he couldn't be sure, because if Sensei wanted the Marshmallow, then it meant he was important somehow.

He had to leave because he had been shot three times, Tomura should have seen that back up would show up at some point, because that's what heroes do, they get back up if they can't fight their own fights.

And All Might had yeeted the Nomu into the sun, and the Marshmallow had just disappeared into nothingness when All Might had shown up, maybe he should look for stronger people to get.

But right now he had healing to do, and a worried Kurogiri to convince he was fine, because he really had to fight the boss in the game he had been interrupted from.

When Hitoshi got back to his house the same day, he didn't return the same, because this time he had much more trauma than he did when he left the house, and this family had traumatised him alot in the two years he had been with them.

And he should probably try to guilt trip them into putting him into therapy, because he needs a therapist that can make him process the trauma he has gathered over the life he has lived.

Maybe even figure out his family tree to see if he has any living family left alive, because then he could force himself into their life, so his own life could get easier, and their life alot harder with a hormonal teen in their house.

...

That's a pretty solid plan if he has ever had one, because he could even do all that legally, the family member couldn't kick him out, out of pity of lost family member that didn't have his own family any longer.

Hitoshi sighed silently as he flopped down on his bed, and tried to go to sleep without thinking about the attack that haooened that day. It didn't work, and he spent almost the whole night on his phone watching funny videos.

His life really has gone from bad to worse really fast, now he just has to figure out his family tree.

Hitoshi was thinking back to the days when he had just started his high school, and the tears in his eyes got even worse, now he really was traumatised, and all because of one fucking family tree!

Why did he have to subject himself to this? Why? Why? Why? Whywhywhywhywhywhywhy?

The door to his room opened, and then he walked to Hitoshi, and sat on the floor next to his bed in the house, and all Hitoshi could do was hug his legs to his chest tightly.

"Why?" Hitoshi asked with desparition in his voice, and then hiccupped quietly as his eyes finally looked into his eyes, and there was no answer to his question, only silent comfort Hitoshi didn't want.

Izuku may have underestimated the power of a person who couldn't get up from a hospital bed, because right now he was being smacked up the head with the hand of Blonde bird.

And he really doesn't know why he was being smacked up the head by him, but the glare on butterfly's face aiad that he wanted to have a one on one fight with Izuku, so he takes this over that.

Before Izuku could leave the hospital room, cockatoo was forcing him to sit on his lap, and put his hands around Izukus Waist to stop him from fleeing, beacuse that was all that he wanted to do at this moment.

Because Izuku doesn't dopda (puplic display of affection), and when he does it's because he slept with them or they're taking their dying breath.

So he did the next best thing, and froze his body to be non responsive, because he doesn't know how to be affectionate towards any kind of people, all the affection he did was sleep around, cuddle or head pats!

And those are considered weird by everyone expect lovers! (Expect head pats, but those are usually for students that did a good job at something, so not so far off.)

Izuku doesn't know how long they were on the hospital floor, but he did know that he let his brain go slow motion, not sleep, never sleep, he didn't sleep around people expect when he slept with them.

But he believes that somehow his presence helped butterfly feel better, because the other went to sleep when he saw how relaxed Izuku was being, right there on the floor, on cockatoos lap. Safe.

...

It didn't take long for the two men to fall asleep, so Izuku left when he knew they were both gone to the world, and asleep together in the same room together with no enemies close.

Gosh Izuku loved how safe the world was in the future, and how it was so much better for the children to live in this life time rather than the last life time he had been in.

Izuku teleported into the stoatlings office, and there the two started their planning for the future attacks that were for sure going to happen, because so far that attack couldn't have been the last one.

He didn't realise how sad the married couple had been when they woke up to Izuku being gone from the room, or how they had been disappointed in themselves for believing to have gotten somewhere finally.