UA Traitor (Denki. It's Denki)

Part 19

Welcome to part 19, see you at the end of the chapter.

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-Kiri POV-

I'm standing in a back alley behind a frozen yogurt place holding the LOV's orders, which I paid for as I wait for a villain group to pick me up so we can make an evil plan.

This isn't what I thought high school would be like. At most, I thought there might be the occasional villain attack, it is a hero school after all, but nothing to worry about because the heroes are there to take care of it. As it turns out, the heroes have far less control than they seem to, and now I've been pulled into the villain's web.

My angsty thoughts of our crippled society are interrupted by a huge purple van pulling up dangerously close to my toes at a speed that would put Ida's quirk to shame. I recognize it  as the van that picked up Denki, and right as that connection is made, Toga kicks the back door open and yanks me in, squishing my in the middle seat with Toga on one side and Denki on the other.

"Howdy!" Denki says, taking his frozen yogurt from me.

"Hi-" I start as Toga snatches up hers as I hand the others their orders. 

"So we knock him out?" Toga says through a mouthful of frozen yogurt. 

"What wha-" I start, but then Denki shoots me a pair of finger guns and I'm hit upside the head with a yogurt tub before I can use my quirk, and everything goes black.

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Izuku POV-

I'm watching two heroes take down a villain on the TV, and writing about them in my notebook while Compress sits next to me doing card tricks for Twice.

The (very rare) peaceful atmosphere is broken by Shigaraki, Toga, Dabi, and Denki throwing  the door open and shuffling into the main area. Toga and Dabi are carrying and unconscious Kirishima in-between them  while Tomura struts ahead and Denki carries the frozen yogurt.

"Welcome back," I mutter  as I scribble down weaknesses.

"Yeah, yeah," Tomura mumbles before snatching my notebook from my hands and skimming the pages. "Useful stuff. Keep it up, kiddo." He holds out the notebook.

I grab back my notebook, and grumble a thank you. "Why'd you knock out Kiri?" I ask, looking back up after making sure Shiggy didn't muck up my writing with his greasy rat fingers. "He got you frozen yogurt. You guys are kinda rude."

Denki shrugs, handing me my yogurt. "We can't let him know the location of the base. You guys can just throw him on the couch next to Izuku here."

Toga and Dabi drop Kiri next to me, the plop down on the carpet.

"Anybody wanna draw on his face?" Dabi asks, pulling out a marker.

"Heck yeah!" Toga cheers. "Where'd you get that marker?"

"I'm an artist." Dabi replies as he writes 'ROCK HARD' on Kiri's forehead. 

"Hey, I already made that joke in the gc," Denki snickers, elbowing Dabi to give him the marker.

"I didn't know you drew," I say to Dabi, "you want to sketch together sometime? I have some practice, since I draw heroes a lot for my notes."

"Sure," Dabi shrugs, watching gleefully as Denki snatches the marker and draws cat whiskers on Kiri's face.

"I wanna go!" Toga giggles, grabbing for the marker.

"You guys are so childish." Tomura mutters. "Hey, give him a goatee!"

Kurogiri chuckles.

"That's not very nice you guys," I protest on behalf of my sleeping friend. 

"Oh shut it," Tweice says, swatting at me, "you're too nice. Feel the v i b e s, Midoriya."

"The villainous vibes," Compress adds.

"Drawing on my friend's face with a watercolor marker isn't very villainous," I snark. 

"It's more like an anti-Ida activity," Denki points out, then in the most Ida-like voice he can muster he mocks, "THAT KIND OF BEHAVIOUR IS VERY UNBECOMING FOR AN ASPIRING HERO! pUt DOwN tHAt MaRkEr At OnCE YoU HeAThENs!"

I laugh, and Kiri sits up abruptly.

"Good morning!" Toga cheers, and Denki swiftly hides the marker by chucking to across the room.

"Where- oh right- Midoriya!" Kiri says, realizing I'm sitting next to him.

"Kirishima!" I says, and he gives me a (very manly) hug.

-----hugs are manly boys. #hugthehomies----

"You're okay!" He exclaimes, pulling back and smiling at me.

"I am-" I start before  I snort out a laugh when I see the drawings all over his face. 

"What is it?" He asks. "Wait. They drew on my face didn't they. Was it Denki's idea?"

"My idea, my marker," Dabi raises his hand. "I take the credit for the masterpiece." 

"Masterpiece?" Kirishima asks, "What'd you do, draw the frickin' Mona Lisa?"

"Something like that," Tomura chuckles. "But I didn't touch that marker so, I am not guilty. Anyway, planning time guys."

"Do we have the churros ready?" I ask, standing up and grabbing my notebook, and Kiri isn't far behind me. 

"I think we're getting pizza or something," Compress says, heading over to the planning room.

"We're not having pizza. I mad cinnamon twists though." Kurogiri explains, herding Toga, Denki, and Twice along as Dabi plods along behind, ever his edgy self. 

"Ooo, is there frosting?" Denki asks.

"Yes."

"What's happening?" Kiri asks me quietly.

"We're going to a separate room to collaborate all of the information gathered, and you're going to get a briefing on exactly what they need you to get. Then we'll make notes and try to figure out the next move they want to make on the planning sheet." I explain.

"Oh. You really know a lot about this," Kiri notes.

"I've been living here for two months, and nobody is coming back for me. I have to get used to it."

"What do you mean? The heroes haven't stopped trying to save you, right?"

"There aren't any new leads, so they gave up on me." I drone, looking down. "It was on the news."

"I didn't know that. I'm sorry, Midoriya." Kiri mumbles.

"It's okay."

"Well, I'm here! I'm going to save you!" Kirishima whisper-yells, pumping his fist.

I smile. "Haha, thanks! That... that makes me feel a bit better." I guess it's nice that someone hasn't given up on me, even if it's hopeless.

We're the last ones into the planning room, where everyone but Denki is sitting at the table. Denki is waiting by the door for us, and pulls out a chairs for us. We sit down, and he plops down next to Kiri to help him out. 

"Alright gang," Dabi says, passing pencils around, "let's begin!"

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