once more to see you

USJ Attack

Izuku was the first to break the silence. Not letting Katsuki out of the embrace, he quietly spoke, "No matter what you did to me in the past or do in the future, I don't ever want to hear you say something as ridiculous as 'I should've killed myself not you' again. This is our chance to start over." Katsuki gripped the green haired boy tighter. "That goes for you too nerd. Please don't ever pull some shit like that again." Izuku nodded silently into the blonde to assure him. "I promise." "Now let's get home nerd, don't want to make auntie and the old hah worry." Izuku got up in silent agreement, followed by Katsuki who brushed the sand off himself. They spoke as the walked home together. "I'll stop by the development studio tomorrow when my class gets back from the training field trip we have tomorrow. If anyone has shit to say about what I should do to help my quirk it's going to be you, nerd." Izuku elbowed him. "You literally had top scores all through middle school, if I'm a nerd what's that make you? Just for that I'm letting Hatsume have a field day working on you." "Who?" Izuku grinned, sending shiver down Katsuki's spine.

Izuku walked into school the next day with a sense of comfort. He could tell Katsuk-Kacchan had changed. It was comforting to know that they had crossed the biggest bridge between them, and that they were back to being vulnerable with each other. Feeling warm from his thoughts Izuku took his seat and homeroom commenced. 

Katsuki's brain was racing as he stepped onto the travel bus with his class. Replaying last nights events in his head, he thought through everything. Katsuki felt himself comforted by the promise they made. The memory of the day on the rooftop and the meeting that followed would be a constant reminder of the result of his actions. He cursed himself for not realizing how much De-Izuku meant to him until he had driven him to suicide.

"Yo, Bakubro? You good? You've been really quiet the whole bus ride, it isn't like you." Kirishima spoke, breaking Katsuki out of the rabbit hole that train of thought would have led him. "I'm fine shitty hair." Katsuki told the red head. Kirishima looked at him, obviously not believing a word he said, before lighting up. "Oh! I just remembered! I wanted to ask you who that green haired kid from yesterday was, you guys seemed to know eachother. Why was he meeting with Mr. Aizawa." Katsuki froze, unsure what to say. How was he supposed to define what Izuku was to him, and was he allowed to talk about Izuku being in two courses? Luckily for him Aizawa cut in, "We're here."

The students loaded out of the bus, and into the U.A. owned rescue training center. Pro-Hero Thirteen waved at the students. Aizawa pulled them aside a moment, and from
what Katsuki could see they were saying something about All Might, who was supposed to be here, and holding up three fingers. Cutting off the conversation, Thirteen turned towards the students, "Welcome students, to the U.S.J! Short for unforeseen simulation joint." The girl in Katsuki's class with brown hair was literally floating as the Hero spoke. "Like Universal Studios Japan!!" The lightning bolt haired boy exclaimed. Thirteen laughed, shaking their head. "Before we get into the fun stuff I do need to get a bit serious with you guys. As some of you may know my quirk in black hole, it can suck up matter and disintegrate it at the atomic level. This makes it very helpful for cleaning up wreckage caused by disasters. But my quirk can easily be used to kill." A chill ran down everyone's spines at the Hero's change of tone. "Many of you have quirks that could also be used to kill. During the Quirk Apprehension test you took on your first day you were able to wield your quirk to better your performance. Now you will be learning how to wield your quirk for the sake of a human life." Thirteen explained, but before they could continue to talking about the training areas, darkness over took the USJ. Aizawa was the first to see it, a swirling mass of purple and black in the center of the facility, and in the middle of it a hand reached out, followed by the man it was connected to, who seemed to have an obsession with hands. The students quickly noted the new company. "I thought this was rescue training, not battle training." The one with pink skin said, shaking. "This is not part of your scheduled training, those are real villains. Thirteen protect the students!" And with that Aizawa jumped into action.