Dead Hero's Heart

Chapter 18

IZUKU'S POV  (yes, I am doing pov's now)

I stood in the main hall, watching carefully the door expecting my classmate to enter sooner or later. As it seemed, no one had seen him the whole morning, last sight of him from the others being when they were still at the school. Of course, I knew where he was, and I have to thank the phone call that I overheard him have yesterday with his sister. He is really worried for his father, not a big surprise on my place. I knew how ruff of a childhood the boy had, and of course, I understood completely all the hate he had for the hero. But as much as he may wanted to deny it, he couldn't hide the spark of happiness that appeared in his eyes whenever he saw Endeavor. It was good to know that the man himself loved his children and was trying to make attempts to gain their forgiveness, and after that insident, I am sure they would come closer.

However, having the knowledge to where he was in contrast to Uraraka and Iida wasn't actually helping me relax, not even the slightest bit. I knew Endeavor, not personally of course, but years of analysis on heroes had made me gain a great understanding of their character in general. He was an idealistic person, with great knowledge and analytical skills that could match mine. I am sure that he had figured that for the time being, and since he doesnt know about my "condition", the only TRUE hope that this country might has to defeat the league is Shoto. The boy that was supposed to surpass his biggest opponent, All Might.

If the boy was to reach his full potential, he would be strongest than his father and definitely more than capable to probably take down one of those High End Nomus. Trying to make his son aware of that, the man is probably going to try to encourage him to move forward and fight for the good, but if i knew one thing about my friend was that he would take that the wrong way. He will think that his father had shown him his support to what he plans on doing, making him go after the villains even quicker than he originally intended. Iida had advised to keep an eye on him, to check for any strange or suspicious behavior. But of course, I can understand that there would be a limit at how much my two friends can pry on him.

I can take advantage for once of my invisibility and use it to stick with the boy. If there is something he plans, I will make sure to be the first one to know about it and inform Uraraka immediately after so she can notify Iida. This situation is serious, maybe I will go as far to say that we may be preparing for the hardest fight we are going to give in our lives so far. I can see no way of preventing him from going and I cannot think of what rescue plan my glass wearing friend might have come up with. The person Shoto is after isn't Stain. Dabi is a dangerous super villain that is wanted all around the country and also a member of the league of villains. Except from the fact that it is nearly impossible to find him separately from him group, which is going to lead as to probably have to face more than one member, he will always have something backing him up.

We all agreed to not alert the teachers. Well, basically, they agreed but I am still of that mission even if Iida doesn't know it. But I think of it as a wrong idea. Things are going to go bad, I can tell, and we need a pro hero, someone experienced to be there and take us off of our mess. But how to do that without causing the class representative to get suspicious or lash out on Uraraka for not following exactly what he said. I signed, there was no way out of it. I probably had to think about it later. 'Maybe, they can help me...'

AUTHOR'S POV

As quickly as this thought came to the boys mind, he was forced to snap out of it, as he saw the door he was for a long time now staring aimlessly at, open. Turning his whole attention in it, he saw the classmate and friend of his he was so long waiting, enter, sweat being visible in his face. He got in, ever so quietly, nothing too dissimilar from the way he had been moving around the building all these months and started walking toward the stairs.