Me: You wanna say something Present Mic?

Mic: How did you know it was me?

Me: Little listener... Do I have to asy more?

Mic: Nope. Where did you get all these scars from.

Me: A dog.

Mic: A dog?

Me: A huge dog.

Mic: Aha...

Me: Okay it was a damn wild rabis infested angry ass Pomeranian.

Mic: Okay...?

Me: Just accept it.

Mic: Anything I can help?

Me: No. How about going back to Midnight-sama and then enjoy the rest of the evening in this coffee shop. By the way our strawberry shortcake is to die for as well as the chocolate fondant!

Mic: Noted down but are you sure you don't need any help?

Me: Yup.

Mic: You gor burned pretty badly.

Me: Not the worst thing that could happen.

Mic: Your cheek is completely red.

Me: I'll just put ice on it.

Mic: Your cheek is badly bruised too.

Me: I'll deal with it. Something else Mister Sherlock?

Mic: Damn boy! You really don't want any help, do you?

Me: Never asked for it. Now please go and enjoy your evening.

After I was done changing into my clothing I decided to just take whatever I needed and go through the employees backdoor. That also meant leaving Mic alone in the changing room and just leave from there. My day couldn't get any worse. Well that was what I thought until I got home and found a letter from UA.

Now really isn't the best timing to get a letter from them.

With my luck today this will be a rejection letter.

Well not as if I am expecting something else.... But it would be pretty unfair.

I am sure this won't be a rejection.

This has to be a success!

If not screw my life!

I need a better job to even afford paying back all the deps I have.

Mom....

No matter what this letters says... I won't give up on carrying for ya.

I'll find a way to provide the money for all the surgery and the special care you get.

Don't worry about it!

I'll find a way...

If society don't want me then I'll make a fucking place for myself.

Me: *Sigh*

I grabbed the letter since staring at it doesn't make it any better and then ripped it open and placed the holographic pod down on the table. Before long All Might appearrd in front if me.

Hello dear candidate,

I must unfortunately inform you that you have not bade it into UA's hero course. Threat not as there is another way in. You have been chosen to be part of the gen ed co-

Before it could continue saying more I grabbed the thing and chucked it against the wall.

Me: What bullshit is this?

I can't believe they won't take me in after I showed them how good I was.

What damn gen ed course?

I don't have the chance to transfer to the hero course this way!

You know how many people want to do that?

Besides even then you will chose one with a quirk instead of me!

So why even say I have damn chance if I don't have one.

On top of that gen ed doesn't let their students do part-timing!

For hero course I am allowed to do it and even pick up hero work which pays even more then regular work!

This is just crap!

I had enough of this!

Screw them all!

If hey don't want me fine!

It was your choice!

Don't blame me for what happens next.

Ever after I smashed the holographic pod agai st the wall, I was standing there frozen with my hands balled together to fists. I was angry at what I justheard. How could they not realize what mistake they made? If they didn't wanted me in the hero course then so be it but laying straight up to my face saying I have a chance while in fact I don't even have one? No just no!

My nails started digging into my flesh and for a moment I lost myself since I had to think for my mother who still ne ds nearly all the payment I got.

Me: Shit! ... I wish I didn't had to get into this ...

I had a smal laptop and since I knew a way to get money there was no need to just ignore that way anymore. The heroes made it obvious. They didn't wanted me so why should I then care for them?

Okay...

I think I saw someone asking about information on All Might.

Well that piece of shit left me on a damn roof!

I could have fucking jumpd you damn baboon!

Guess what?

I don't care about your well-being too!

As soon as I got to the PC I went to the dark web where I already had a nickname called Usagi in name of my mother who called me her bunny.

It was not the first time I was online. I was just so desperate that I went in and looked around a couple of times but every time my own conscious stopped me from uploading information. It was not a matter of me carrying for the heroes I was probably putting and presenting on a silver table for any villain but because I had hope and wanted the people to know that a quirkless kid vould be a hero.

Guess what?

They didn't wanted me!

They wanted me all dead!

Bastard!

Useless!

Deku!

Take a swan dive!

Just die!

Abomination!

I heard soo many different names for myself as well as people telling me to end my life. They wanted me dead but I refused to do that. Now was definitely time for a payback.

If they want me hone then so be it!

I will give them this favor but only because I knew a better way to earn money then all the hard part time work I took upon. This was never my choice but it was my last option. They made me do this so they better be prepared for the outcome.

As I was online I startes writing everything I knew about All Might, his quirk, his flaws, his injury. Everything I knew and would be confidential.

Shattering hopes and dreams is one thing but taking someone's last hope is another!

You took everything from me so don't blame me for doing the same thing!

Once I was done writing I uploaded and send the information to the person who offered 500,000 for it. It was a lot of money. In fact it was enough to pay for my mothers medical expenses for months and get rid of the costs for the very first surgery. I still needed more money but for now I would wait for the person to tell me the coordination I would find the money hiding at.

I was yet not a villain by any mean. All I did was the same as the heroes. I offered the skill of analysing someone for expenses and it was not as if the hero wouldn't do the same thing. Nor was this illegal since I never claimed for my information to be true. The only thing someone could in fact hold me accountable was for owning a dark web account but good luck on getting that information out in the first place.