Small explanation: In my original AU, Kanjo comes from the Demon Slayer world, so in order for me to fit her in this story, I've made the Hashiras a hero agency in here, which would make, Zenitsu, Tanjiro and Inosuke heroes in training. Nezuko has a dangerous quirk and is considered a villain, but she sides with the heroes.
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Bakugou woke up the next day to find himself still in Kirishima's back hug. He shifted around to move his body a little or else he'd start to cramp up his muscles. But, obviously, that proved to be futile when Bakugou began to realize that Kirishima was equally as strong without his hardening quirk.
'How fucking strong is Shitty Hair?! I can barely move!' Bakugou gritted his teeth together.
Suddenly he felt Kirishima shift behind him and slowly groan.
"Shitty Hair, let go of me!" Bakugou growled.
"Relax, Baku-Bro... It's still way too early to get up..." Kirishima mumbled, pulling Bakugou even closer if that was possible.
The blonde angrily huffed, but still reluctantly snuggled into the warmth Kirishima and the blanket offered. The red-head was warm to say the least and Bakugou somewhat liked it. It irritated him as well.
Kirishima hummed and buried his nose into the spiky but soft blonde hair of Bakugou's whereas Bakugou turned to face Kirishima and buried his face into the red-head's shoulder.
'Baku-bro smells nice...' Kirishima concluded, loving how the blonde's hair smelled like cinnamon mixed with strawberry.
Slowly, both boys began to lull into a soft sleep once again.
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Kanjo grumbled lowly as she walked the streets of Musutafu city, looking into alleyways. She knew this was a bad idea. But she needed confirmation on this information she had been given.
"I've practically looked into every dead end and alleyway in the whole city... How hard is it to find a villain base?" She whined, slouching down on a bench as she fiddled with the file in her hands.
Kanjo sighed softly. Her eyes just looked down at the file in her hands. This was the only one she hadn't given to Aizawa. She had made a copy but only wrote minor things. Kanjo clenched her fists. It felt hard to do this. It felt wrong at the same time.
She hadn't told anyone in her class where she was going, much less about Bakugou's backstory.
'Goddamit, Kanjo...' She scolded herself, 'What would Kyoujuro-san say?'
Kanjo lived with a famous hero agency, known as the 'Hashiras'. And around the time she was 11 or so, Rengoku Kyoujuro died fighting a mass villain. It ached her heart to see him go, but she wanted to become a hero to honour him.
Kanjo opened her eyes, blinking to adjust to the light before she spotted a girl with brown hair and a blue fringe walking towards an abandoned bar. The female was wearing a heavy-looking black cloak and it covered a school uniform.
Kanjo sat up immediately and felt adrenaline surged inside her. Then she hopped to her feet and sprinted towards the girl, watching her turn into the alleyway. She skidded to a stop before quickly turning into the alleyway; it was empty except for her.
Kanjo gulped, her fingers turning a ghostly white as she gripped the folder even tighter.
"H-Hello? I n-need to speak with th-the LOV!" She shouted warily.
A noise. Then all of a sudden, everything went black.
"Parry! Thrust! Upper-kick! Down low! Body blow!"
Shouts could be heard from the gym as Bakugou and Haruno continued to train back and forth. Haruno called out random movements as Bakugou either dodged or blocked them.
"Is this fucking fencing or karate? Choose a fucking side, Elf-Ears." Bakugou scoffed.
"I never choose a side, Baku-kun. Sides only cause conflict." Haruno said huffily, wiping her cheeks.
Bakugou nodded in approval, "Point."
Haruno had suffered from an abusive childhood, living with an alcoholic father and a workaholic mother with only her older twin brother and her younger sister. Choosing to leave her workaholic mother and her young sister, she decided to live in America with her aunt and uncle, until they got divorced and her uncle decided to take care of her, which resulted in her moving to Japan and attending UA. Happy days.
"Now, swords, quirks or just fists?" Haruno questioned.
"Is that even a question? Obviously fists." Bakugou smirked deviously, making Haruno silently groan.
Then she lunged at him. Haruno threw an uppercut at Bakugou, making the blonde make a hasty dodge and kick her legs from underneath Haruno. Haruno, however, was quick to get up and attempted to body blow him. Bakugou was quick to block and counter-attack, making Haruno stumble back and fall.
"I win." Bakugou simply said.
"Huh. The student has become the master." Haruno gave him a lop-sided smile.
Bakugou scoffed and helped her up, "Remind me again who taught you how to fight?"
"Only the most tragic and most emotional story of them all!" Haruno dramatically swooned, making Bakugou grab her quickly.
Haruno giggled and stood up, Bakugou rolling his eyes.
"Anywho, I should be calling Tobio, Mum and Ai right around now, so I'll be seeing you later Bakugou-san!" Haruno waved to him as she ran off.
Bakugou merely rolled his eyes once more, sighing a little. He cracked his knuckles and walked out of the gym only for Monoma to collide into him.
"Monoma! What the fuck?!" Bakugou steadied himself against the wall.
"Bakugou! Have you seen Kanjo anywhere?" Monoma asked him.
Bakugou looked at Monoma with a quizzical look. Monoma looked distressed, his hair was shrivelled up and he was wearing his T-shirt backwards, almost as if he hastily pulled it on.
"You do realize your shirt is backwards, right?" Bakugou frowned, pointing to Monoma's shirt.
"Ignore that. Have you seen Kanjo?" Monoma interrupted, waving his hands about.
"No? Why? Have you not seen her?" Bakugou asked.
Monoma gripped his hair tightly, "No! No one's seen her after breakfast! Her room was empty and all of her reading spots are empty as well! Shinsou doesn't know where she is. Tetsu-tetsu doesn't know where she is! No one knows!"
Bakugou blinked, "Are you sure?"
"Yes! She's been gone for 4 hours! She's not answering her phone, she didn't leave a note and Kanjo didn't tell anyone where she was going!" Monoma frantically explained, panic being easily expressed on his face and body actions.
"We need to go tell the teachers." Bakugou insisted.
Monoma nodded and he ran off to go to the teachers lounge. Bakugou frowned. He had a suspicion on what happened to Kanjo. She knew about his past. Which meant she knew about her. If she knew about her, she would definitely go to his older sister for confirmation.
'Himiko, whatever you do, don't you DARE hurt her.' Bakugou clenched his jaw and ran towards his dorm room.
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