A/N:
Hey y'all!
Yeah I know! An Izujiro story! (there's two more on the way.) so please, enjoy and leave comments!
Kyoka's pov:
"See you later!" a random girl said to one of her friends... God I hate junior high school. I hate everyone in this damn school... My name's Kyoka Jiro. My classmates make fun of me because I'm what they call a tomboy, just because I like my hair short, I prefer large clothes, or rocking clothes, and I prefer to be a hero instead of a damn damsel in distress. They say I'm worth as much as a quirkless and that I'm ugly, dumb, untalented, and lots of other immature descriptions (A/N: Believe me, it pained to write this shitty thing). Thank god, it will be over in around a year. After, I'll finally go to UA. I just have to don't listen to any of my dumb bullies. Hard thing when they punch me.
"A M sized body! God you are a life saver! I didn't know he was around!" a male voice said behind me. Next thing, I was caught and maintained in place by a sort of slime guy who was choking me... I won't die like that! I tried to poke the villain's eye, but aiming was hard, and he moved it away every time. No... No! Not here! Not now!
"Stop struggling. It'll only make you last moments more painful." he said. I didn't even had a friend once!....
"Hey Moldsmall. Why don't you leave the lady alone and get away calmly and unharmed. It would do us both a favor because I already have skele-tons of work." a deep voice said. The villain turned around, and if I wasn't on the brink of death, I would have chuckled at the pun : in front of me was standing a skeleton with two white dots as pupils, surrounded by black, and a wide toothy smile plastered on. He was in a junior high school black uniform and didn't seemed that tall.
"And why exactly, you bonehead?"
"Don't use flattery. It won't get you anywhere. Now, release the girl." the figure said, his pupils disappearing, leaving entirely black eyes, his smile still on.
"Go play away brat."
"Well, don't say I didn't warn you." the skeleton said as his left eye began to appear again, but this time it was a big glowing green eye with a black pupil. "Do you wanna have a bad time?" he said. Next thing I knew, the sludge was slamming against the wall, while I stayed where I was. Then, white bones surrounded the man. I noticed that a sort of blue heart was fading away from in front of his body.
"DO NOT FEAR BECAUSE I AM HERE!" a known voice boomed. I shot my toward it's source and saw All Might standing. Suddenly, I felt as if something tore through the reality from behind me, and, when I turned around, the skeleton guy wasn't here anymore. Shame...
"Naomasa... Yes... Yes him again, I bring you the captured villain and the witness... Yes, there's one... Got caught in my fight..." he said before hanging up and turning to me: "Young lady, I'll ask you two things : what your name, and if you would be kind enough to follow me to a police station near."
"Err o-okay! Well I'm Kyoka Jiro, l-let's go." I stuttered. Hey, it's not every day the number one hero wants you to follow him! He picked the slime up, the bones surrounding it having vanished and put it in a bottle. Then, he picked me up and zoomed through the sky. 4 seconds later, we were on the other side of the town in front of the police station. All Might led me to inside of it where a man with short black hair and black eyes was waiting :
"Hi. I'm the detective Naomasa Tsukauchi. Please follow me, and answer my questions : first of all, who are you?"
"Well huh Kyoka Jiro."
"Okay Kyoka, how old are you?"
"Almost 15."
"Alright. The following conversation will be recorded. We have to use everything we can to find this vigilante. Do you understand?"
"I understand why you would record, but not why you would want to find him. He does nothing wrong. In fact, he is quite the opposite of a wrong doer. He saved my life."
"I... OK. I just want you to describe him. I promise we won't harm him. We just want to make sure he doesn't harm himself or anyone else.", I nodded.
"Well hum... He's around 1,60-1,70 ; a skeleton skull with a big toothy smile, two black orbits with white dots as eyes and pupils, and wearing a sort of school uniform... Junior high school one. I didn't pay attention to his shoes but yeah..."
"Junior high school? That's a new clue. Color?"
"Huh black... New clue?"
"Seito, search for black Junior high school uniforms in the town!"
"On it." a man with fangs said.
"Wait what? Wow wow wow. He could be from a different city for all we know!? How are you so sure of that? He could be misleading you!"
"If I were you, that's what I would think. But, you have some missing infos: do you know the Green Reaper?"
"The vigilante? Yeah! He's awesome! He never killed anyone, and since he appeared two to three years ago, crime dropped even further than with All Might only! You don't mean that..."
"Yes. He is the one that saved you. Usually, he wears a green oversized sweat-shirt, making him look like the death incarnation. But today for the first time, I'm almost sure he was just walking home when you were attacked. That means that he was in school just before, so, he is in one in the town. " oh no... Please, let it not be me that caused The Green Reaper's fall!
"Thank you for your help Kyoka, be careful on your way home. You want an officer to watch over you until your home?" Mr Tsukauchi asked seeing my face falling.
"Errr no, thank you." I said
"Alright. Again, thank you for your help, we might ask you to identify him in the future if you could."
"Alright." I said unsure. He smiled and I began to walk home. An explosion boomed and I slightly deviated way, to see what was going on. I saw the same villain who attacked me this morning, trying to possess a girl around my age with long spiky ashy blonde hair put in a high ponytail, furrowed eyebrows and red widened eyes, in a begging stance,
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The Green Bonehead
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