終わりのない悪夢

破れたノートブックページ

~ almost a year later~

Ah, at last, some action.

Our young hero is chasing after a villain, wearing his signature vigilante constume, of course, he had chosen green and black, he was wearing black pants with a a green hoodie, he had a mask on, a voice modifier, along with black hair dye and grey contacts. This was two months before the U. A. entry test, by the way.

Continuing the story, Izuku was chasing the villain down the alleyway, the villain had stabbed a woman, for no apparent reason.

He cornered the villain in an alley, doing a creepy distorted laugh, because of the voice modifier he used in order to not sound like he was like 13.

He threw a knife, pinning the villain to the wall.

The villain yelped in pain.

"That was karma, by the way. "

Izuku smiled brightly.

"You."

The boy turned around to see eraserhead behind him.

"Shoot."
He paused
"Not me though."

The vigilante looked over.

"Ah, yes eraserhead, how are you?"

"I'm going to have to take you in."

"Aww, whys that?"

Eraserhead gave him a look.

"Well, Eraser, I'm kinda busy right now, so I think not."

The vigilante then threw a smoke bomb, and grappled to the roof of a building close to him.

Eraserhead was trying to use his quirk.

How pathetic, ya know, since he is quirkless.

"Buh bye. " izuku did a little wave before turning around.

"Wait." Eraserhead told him.

At first he didn't think the vigilante would care.

The he saw the vigilantes head pop out from the roof.

"Yes? "

"What's your name? You can at least tell me your vigilante name."

Izuku paused, seeing as he didn't have one. He was bad at names.

Then one popped into his mind.

"You can call me Dein."

He picked that nickname because he conbined Deku with his mother's name, the name also meant peace, which had some irony.

He then acted like he was looking at his nonexistent watch, and sighed.

"Well, eraserhead, I have to go, sorry, I have to go save my partners ass."

But the pro hero was chasing him.

He knew he would do this.

But what he wasn't expecting was another villian to tackle him out of nowhere, cutting into his side with a blade.

He grunted and picked himself up, he felt like his side was on fire. He placed his hand over the large cut on his side, and felt himself getting dizzy.

No, not right now, I have to fight this villian, get away from that pro idiot, and help my partner.

The young boy hissed as he removed his hand from his side, returning to a fighting position.

To his surprise, eraserhead gave the villian a swift kick to the face.

"Thanks, but I had him."

Izuku's head was spinning.

Eraserhead started to speak.

"You're coming with me-"

He paused, realizing that the vigilante had a giant gash on his side, he was also looking a little pale.

Izuku started to worry.

No, no! Not right now, not now! I can't get caught.

I won't.

Using eraserhead's confusion to his advantage, he attempted to run. But he wasn't really in the best condition, seeing as he fell to the floor, unconscious.

I guess he was wrong about not getting caught.