Being told off by a child wasn't something that the heroes in the room were going to be proud about in the future. And as much as they might have hoped that something like this was going to be forgotten, a secret that would only remain among them as a bitter memory in their career, they knew that something like that wasn't going to happen. Vlad King knew, from the moment he saw Aizawa's face morph and turn in unnatural ways for him until it settled to the biggest grin the man had ever made. Yes, the homeroom teacher of class 1-A was going to use that against them.
Not that he really dared to say anything about it. The purple haired boy seemed to be pissed enough already with the way they had acted. And, even if he wasn't afraid of the student, he knew what it would mean for him if he decided to go up against Eraserhead's personal student. Especially while Endeavor was looking at all of them disappointed. The teacher had decided then and there that he didn't have a death wish. Because if he even dared to hint such a thing, he knew that many people inside there would be willing enough to fulfill it. Maybe too willing.
Shinso glared dangers at the heroes he had just shouted to, trying to keep up his tough persona. No one really uttered a word after he finished and he guessed it was because they had really nothing much to say. As Iida would have said, their behavior was quite unacceptable for adults and far more for pro heroes to whom the safety of the world depended to. He let a sigh, closing his eyes and shaking his head. In a moment, the seemingly pissed off teen had been replaced with his bored and sleep deprived self again.
He turned his back on them and went to stand behind his teachers, where he could see his friend, still kind of shaken from the chaos that had occurred, looking at him bewildered. Hitoshi's lips turned a bit upwards as he walked closer to him and engulfed him into a hug. For a few seconds, there was no Form of a response from the boy to his action, which actually made him worry a bit that he was causing more harm than good. But when the shaking of his body stopped and he saw two hands crawl around him too, he knew it was alright.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
'Wait, what'
Shinso had to blink twice to make sure that he wasn't hallucinating. When he realized that this wasn't the case, he shot back, breaking his embrace with the boy. Izuku looked up, surprised with the sudden action. He had his head slightly titled to the left, making his confusion more obvious. The general education student rubbed his eyes, but he was met again with the sight of green eyes overlooking him. He stayed silent for a moment longer before finally letting out a chuckle that was left unheard by many due to the conversation Nezu was having with the heroes.
He knew that they should have probably be paying attention to what they were saying, but at that moment he didn't really care. And no one seemed to really bother with what he was doing either, so he guessed it was alright. "What is it Shinso?". The purple haired boy shook his head dismissively and went back closer to the shorter teen, patting his green bush of hair. "Nothing to worry about. It's just nice to see you again". He whispered as to not bother the others and the look of recognition and surprise in Midoriya face was all he needed to understand that his message had been passed across.
YOU ARE READING
Dead Hero's Heart
FanfictionDuring one of UA's class 1-A exercises, things went wrong and an accident happened. An a bit too serious accident. A student died to protect another one and that had as a result sadness to spread all around the school. How will our favorite heroes i...
