Decomposition And Recomposition Part 1
"Looks like you already have an admirer, Midoriya." Shinso was at the top of the front steps after she had left.
Izuku didn't bother to turn his head back to him but did wait for his friend to walk down the steps. "Is that what you would call it?" He spoke. He had admirers before but this was too sincere. "Her fragrance was that of a mother..."
It was brief but his eyes grew an enamored emerald.
It left just as quickly. He hardened his eyes and shadowed them. Shinso reached him and they began to walk together.
"Hold it right there you two!"
"We should have known the delinquent was behind this! Ah, who's that! One of your new lackeys, you sure do work quickly!"
"Yeah, but we won't let you ruin U.A.'s beauty!"
Both Shinso and Midoriya had shadowed eyes, only bothering to tilt their heads back at the duo that harassed them. They both had the same annoyed thought. 'Lackey...'
Izuku knew he didn't need a lackey and Shinso was ticked off that he was being underestimated. They both turned around, facing them completely.
The other two were at the top of the stairs glaring down at them except Shinso and Midoriya had broke into a smirk trying to keep their composure.
"Hey, don't laugh! It's the first day of school and we look like total tools."
"How can we be taken as serious heroes like this!"
It was Mineta and Kaminari!
While Izuku was talking with All-Might. The two in the hero course were hiding behind a corner and ranking all the girls who passed by, wiggling like horndogs and ogling them. It was when Izuku had vomited out the window and splattered on them that they were noticed. Their cries of disgust caught the attention of the students, and they figured out what the two were doing. Suffice to say they didn't make it out okay and were determined to get revenge.
"Don't even try to deny it! I see those stains of vomit on your uniform sleeve. You picked the wrong guys to mess with, we're students of class 1-A, in the hero course!" Mineta pointed in accusation, trembling with anger. He didn't care if this kid was the toughest delinquent. 'I'm in the hero course, he isn't. Of course, I'm stronger, besides I have Kaminari, we can't lose!'
"Yeah, it was me."
'He actually admitted it!' Both Mineta and Kaminari had blank eyes.
"I saw what you two were doing, so I angled my vomit to splat on the both of you."
'He's even explaining why and how he did it!' Pissing them off even more. Mineta couldn't take it and threw one of his balls at him.
Izuku glanced at it. "The vomit is stuck to it..." His eyes shadowed before glaring at Mineta. "Oi, you expect me to take you seriously when your quirk is throwing sticky balls." Izuku then turned to Hitoshi. "This guy is in the hero course and you aren't?"
Shinso was emitting a dark purple aura. "Are both of you targeting me?"
"We're not gonna waste our time on a weakling!"
"Yeah, after we take care of him, you'll be running."
And it happened.
"Trip over the stairs." Shinso turned away. "C'mon, Midoriya."
Izuku walked along with him. Both of their eyes shadowed by the setting sun. They both knew it. Pro-heroes weren't measured by their morals. They were measured by their capabilities. Shinso knew this too well because society saw his quirk's greatest potential as one for evil, denying his dream. Izuku knew this because as a child he denied the dream of every child in this society, to be a hero even if he was praised for his capability. He was bullied by Kacchan and others as a child simply because didn't want to be like them and he was berated by the teachers because he didn't rise to the heroic expectation of his skill level.
But because Kacchan and the others always outnumbered him, whenever Izuku got into a fight, the majority always blamed him for it. As such Izuku was labeled a delinquent for defending himself.
Right now, you're probably wondering why would Kacchan and the people who bullied Midoriya were believed while the one who was constantly fending for himself wasn't. I ask you, who would you believe if you lived in this society, a child who detest heroes or aspiring youths who want to become heroes?
The students of class 1-A were boarding the bus, getting ready to head for USJ.
Time had passed since the first day of school and eventually, the masses had spun the story of the perverted Mineta and Kaminari into a story where the delinquent bullied the two heroes in training into finding out about the girls in their class, explaining that he vomited on them out of anger because they weren't getting results and subsequently beating them up. It was as if the masses refused to acknowledge that they were the ones that caused the perverted student's injuries because they were rising heroes. Shinso was even labeled as Midoriya's accomplice and a delinquent because of their friendship and his quirk.
But she knew better. She had been waiting for Izuku to end his conversation with All-Might after all. She had caught them spying and when she was about to confront them, vomit fell over them. She knew he wasn't at fault but whenever she tried to clear his name the story was always twisted back into him being a bad apple.
She glanced around. She hadn't talked to him since she introduced herself. "I told him not to be a stranger..." Clutching her fist over her chest, her eyes held a liquid shine.
But it was in that moment that their eyes met. He was standing on the same steps he stood on when she introduced herself. 'He's probably ditching, isn't he?' She lifted her other hand up, and twinkled her fingers to him, saying goodbye. He simply nodded and averted his eyes but that was more than enough for her as she stepped onto the bus with a giggling smile.
"So where are we going today?" Shinso asked. Ever since he was labeled as bad he realized how pointless everyone else's view on him was. Both him and Midoriya would ditch when they knew it wasn't a test day. As long as they had the highest scores they were fine, especially when the teachers were forced to acknowledge that the two delinquents were the top two in class.
"Want to hit the arcade."
"Sure we can do some studying too."
"Ah, those teachers can't teach for shit."
It happened as they walked past a dark alley. She bumped into his leg.
Both Izuku and Hitoshi turned to the little girl.
"Oi, Eri why are you bothering the students? Sorry, my daughter is always causing trouble for others." Kai Chisaki scratched a hive on his forehead with his index finger under a white glove. His network of information had caught wind of an attack by a crew calling themselves the league of villains, happening today, it was supposedly going to get all of the heroes' attention so Chisaki's gang was playing it lax.
And it pissed him off!
Eri was a lonely child. Solitude was her only friend, and that friend gifted her with the knowledge that today would be the best day to escape. Her friend, solitude pulled through because when they were together, it was always quiet and she was able to hear them talk! So today was the day she decided to run away after hearing them talk about taking it easy.
She was trembling with broken eyes...
Izuku lowered and nestled her into a protective embrace. "Is he your Papa?"
Shinso's eyes widened. 'M-Midoriya's voice... It's so soft.'
Chisaki's eyes shadowed and his beak was ready for prey. "Oi, I already told you, she's my daughter. I would like it if you stepped away from her. Now that I think about it, shouldn't you two be in school? Oh is it, that you're both ditching. Bad influences like you should stay away from my child."
Shinso's eyes went from Izuku to the other person. 'He's right. No matter what, the police would take his side! They might even charge us with kidnapping!.. But.'
Both Izuku Midoriya and Hitoshi Shinso had their eyes hidden with intense justice.
"I didn't ask you if you were her father! I asked her." Izuku stated but his hunch was already confirmed, as he arose, ready to face him and protect her. "You aren't her father. It's etched on her face!"
Eri was confused. What was this warmth? It wasn't a temperature but a feeling.
"Eri, are you sure you don't want to come back..." Overhaul lured, peeling off one of his clean white gloves.
Her eyes pierced..!
And he saw it.
She broke away, running back to Overhaul.
Except a hand grabbed her shoulder and pulled her back from her fears.
Eri could only stand still. Izuku had stopped her, taking her place, sprinting to Overhaul.
'Nani?! He's too fast!'
He pulled his arm back, building up the torque.
It was instantaneous!..
Izuku Midoriya had blasted a hole into Kai Chisaki's chest with his fist..!
"How dare you terrify a child that doesn't even know how to ask for help!"
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