❝OO2❞

彼女からの任意の弱点

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⊶Bakugou's point of view⊷

The crowd was turning into my main vexation, as truly, It was a match, and I'm pretty much attentive to each fucking match, for what reason would they judge me? It's not like I was really going to murder Uraraka. What the hell is wrong with them? She isn't feeble, she's very strong, how can they not see that?

Tch, as though I care about extras' opinion of me, I will be the number 1 hero that outperforms All–Might.

I could tell my classmates were frightened of me, they thought I was going to blow Uraraka to pieces! This was all maddening, and what's more awful? I saw {Name} scowling at me and I could feel myself rapturing with altered outrage, her face was annoying me, may I add;she had landed a hit on mine!

That gravity girl was smart, she nearly got me when she discharged those rocks from the sky, fortunately I was quick enough to enact my quirk and shoot them off — She was clearly depleted, I even had the daringness to affront her in public. Seeing her endeavors to assault me was, concededly triumphant, alas, she ended up blacking out from using a lot of her quirk.

"Amazing!!, Bakugou Katsuki wins this match!!! He's an absolute badass ain't he?"

Present mic's voice was giving me a fucking headache, wouldn't he be able to simply use an ordinary method to annunciate something? Tch. I definitely knew that I was going to win all things considered, it is highly unlikely that anyone can ever overcome me.

I needed to be tough, I don't need people to believe I'm feeble, I despise this, I'll never show them my soft side, never.

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⊶Your point of view⊷

"Uraraka........" Iida balled his fist and gritted his teeth. "This is..Too much... Bakugou's insane, Is he in any way, treating Uraraka as one of his classmates?" Everybody was stressed over her, they all felt so disillusioned towards Bakugou, having no clue why he would be so heartless and obstinate with regards to a battle.

"I'm impressed that {Name} actually hit him with her own hands, You're seriously amazing dude!" Kirishima excalimed, changing the subject. Setting a hand on my shoulder he smiled at me, I laughed off his endearing praise and turned around to face him. "It was just blind karma, the minute I hit his face, the look on it was the most funniest thing I had ever seen, he was so fucking pissed!"

"But..." I took a sussperation, turning my head around, confronting the field. "Bakugou is extremely stupid, right?"

"...{Name}, I know Uraraka's your best friend, however Bakugou is my best friend also! And yes, he was being unmanly to Uraraka for using his full power to fight against her, do you know what that implies? He see's her as a formidable opponent. He gave an effort to win their match, and in addition, Uraraka isn't weak."

"I realize that too Kirishima, however he needs to fix his attitude. Like seriously bro, how in the hell are you able to withstand him? I truly have no clue." He scratched his neck ponderously, not knowing how to answer me.

"I don't know, maybe I understand him..."

I stood up and strolled towards the opposite side of the entryway, Midoriya and Iida were interested, giving each-other questioning looks before taking a gander at me. "{Name}, where are you going? The next match will begin soon."

"...I have to find Uraraka."

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 Iida and Midoriya wound up tailing me to Recovery–Girl's medical caretaker office, we both walked in with agreeable quietness. My heart beating like crazy, considering ways on the most proficient method to comfort her and give her my fullest help when she's leaning on my shoulder, crying her lungs out. I, despite everything recall how she grinned at us when she ventured into the sparring field, her whole body was aquiver vigorously;With that, she pivoted and told us.

"I'll win this match."

I murmured restlessly and opened the entryway, Seeing Recovery–Girl jotting on her note pad, Uraraka in no place to be seen.

"Uh...Excuse me Recovery–Girl, where is Uraraka–san?" Midoriya made a sound as if to gulp before talking, it made him incredibly acute once Recovery–Girl pigmented her clever vision onto us, obviously. She was going to discharge her croaky voice to talk—until it got hindered by a natural one—.

"Deku–kun!!, {Name} and Iida–kun!!! Why are you all here?" Uraraka granted us a warm embrace, snickering at us. I saw Midoriyas' cheeks turn a bewitching red, it was funny to see him with a profound erubescent, becoming flushed like a mad man. Midoriya was fundamentally head-over-heels for Uraraka, it was quite unmitigated.

"I just went to the bathroom, don't stress over me, I'm completely fine!"

"In any case, Uraraka, your injuries....."

"Oh, it's no big deal, Recovery-Girl had kissed all of my injuries, she also told me to rest for a couple of days. Uhm...This is boring..." She answered in a suspicious veneer.

Midoriya, Iida and I remained there in dismay, we figured she would cry, perhaps not have any desire to converse with anybody, however she was acting typical. I could agglomerate an end that she was concealing her actual emotions, not having any desire to drive her admission, yet it made my heart hurt realizing that she didn't impart her actual assessments to me.

"Uraraka, are you certain you're....Okay?" I tapped her shoulder and squeezed her rubescent cheeks, a gathering of occular liquids pooled in her eyes as she immediately wipped her tears away. "I'm fine guys, I know I wasn't able to beat Bakugou, but..."

"-- But what?" Iida addressed, giving her a few tissues, she took them willingly and sniffed. Gazing at the ground, she expressed. "It's alright, I'll train myself to get stronger and stronger..." She gradually raised her head up and looked at Midoriya.

"I need to be strong like you, Deku–kun."

"Uraraka–san...I...- - "

Midoriya was unmistakably holding back tears, and with that, he began to mutter things that we were unable to process, we just laughed at him, Uraraka unsettling his dull forest green locks. "Maybe we can watch the following match!" I recommended fervently.

We all advanced toward the arena with Krishima and the others, for he left a few seats for us while we were gone. I saw Bakugou surpass my peripheral vision, he was going towards the boys' restroom. However, I had wanted to confront him a little while ago.

"Guys, I think I need to pee now. Oh shoot- Just go ahead, I'll catch up with y'all later!."

The group nodded, ensuring I was out of their sight I festinated towards a particular light haired boys bearings and intruded on his saunter, seeing how one of his eyebrow's jerked, his sharp eyes glaring at me in utter consternation.

"What the hell do you want? You gotta' death wish or what??!! Just back off!!!"

"Bakugou." I said sternly. "I know you're strong, but that doesn't mean you get the right to bully others that you consider more vulnerable than you. I know Uraraka's not frail, but don't you think you went a piece over the edge?" I said with a voice that made my thinking dithery, conspicuously for anybody to vindictively hear.

He took a mere glance at me in a blend of perplexity and a non-presence inexhaustible of feelings. Scoffing mid-way before a huff of tumultuous chuckling unraveled, "Tch, like hell if I care about you weaklings! I don't know how you guys can be so fucking fragile!! and-, "

"Bakugou, if you thing that this shitty character of yours will be able to become a hero, know that everyone thinks otherwise. I'm only hitting you with some sense so you can change your damn mentality, try to be nice to people. I'm not going to say this again on the grounds that your face is pissing me off." I cut him off satisfyingly. Grinning reasonably at him, I strode away, deserting him in agape.

"...You dumb-ass!!! I'll fucking murder you!! Screw you {Name}!!"

"..."

Who the hell would want you?! This is so angering

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