I Don't Run An Orphanage!

Chapter 40

Bakugo was seething.

When he first woke up in the infirmary, he was confused.

That kid, that forty-foot, three-headed kid, had called himself a Midoriya. And said that Deku was his father.

There were so many reasons that that didn't make sense it boggled his mind. The chief among those reasons being, who the actual hell would want to make kids with Deku!

Of course, there was the possibility that Deku adopted a kid, but how and why would Deku do that?! Why would aunty Inko let him do that?!

In the end, he decided that just thinking about it wouldn't get him anywhere and that he needed to confront Izuku himself.

But that ended up getting him nowhere too! Suddenly the terrified shaking loser that he used to be able to make piss himself with a flare, had the nerve to tell him to wait! Without even so much as a stutter!

It only made his confusion about the situation even worse! It was like Deku had become a completely different person with a completely different life in the many months since he last saw him.

And before he could get any answers, that rat principal sent him away!

So all he could do while he was waiting in the infirmary, was seethe in anger and wonder how the fuck this happened.

Fortunately for him, he wouldn't have to wait much longer.

The doors to the infirmary opened and in walked Aizawa, who immediately made his way over to the short-tempered blond.

"Midoriya's ready to talk to you. He's in one of the teacher's lounges waiting for you." Aizawa informed him.

"I would have liked for him to stay here for a while longer, but I'll go get his crutches." Recovery Girl said.

"I don't need any fu-Ah!" Bakugo was bonked on the head by Recovery Girl's cane.

"Quite." Recovery Girl said before going to get the crutches.

A few minutes later.

Bakugo, now using his crutches, was following behind Aizawa as he leads him to the teacher's lounge where Izuku was located.

"I hope you realize how fortunate you are that Midoriya is even entertaining you after all you did to him," Aizawa told him. "He doesn't owe you anything."

"Why the hell do you care!?" Bakugo snapped. He had been on thin ice since he got to U.A. and so he'd been trying not to shout at the teachers, but he honestly couldn't hold it in anymore. "Since when did any of you assholes care about shitty Deku!? All my fucking life you teachers told me that I was fucking unstoppable and kissed the ground I walked on and that Deku was lower than dirt, then I come to U.A., the place that's supposed to be for the best of the best, and now Deku's somehow calling the fucking shots and I'm being treated like shit!"

"...I guess this really must be that confusing for you. The world suddenly must seem like it flipped upside down. Tell me Bakugo, did you bother finding out what happened to your old schools, teachers, classmates, and principals?" Aizawa asked, the confusion on Bakugo's face telling him that he didn't. "The schools were shut down, and the staff were all given jail sentences ranging from 12 years on the lower end to 34 years on the higher end, and the classmates that were confirmed were giving varying punishments depending on the severity of their actions, with some things being put on their records that would make finding a good school, a very difficult task. Out of everyone though, you got off the luckiest, by Midoriya's request."

Bakugo's eyes widened slightly with a bit of shock.

"Do you know why we cracked down so hard on those schools and the people in them?" Aizawa asked. "Because quirk discrimination is a plague, that we've been trying to kill for ages. It has no place in modern-day society or any society for that matter. Schools and Teachers that display these values, are to be treated with no sympathy because they do this."