MHA: The Crow

Izuku Midoriya Sends His Regards

The news of Himiko Toga's death spread like wildfire. Many believed it to be karma for her association in killing Deku and Uravity. Some believed one of them returned from the dead to exact revenge, though they were seen as fools.

It was the day after Toga's death that Class 1-A spread out across Musutafu and Hosu City. Nobody was able to find any clues for the vigilante. It was almost as if he was a ghost.

Speaking of ghosts, Midoriya stayed up on the roofs when it was day time as he couldn't afford to be seen by the public. His whole plan was to kill the League then find some way to kill himself so he may join Ochaco.

It was night time when the crow cawed to get his attention. Midoriya looked at the bird which began to fly away. He ran, jumping across building to building. The crow landed on the edge of a building, looking at a specific run down building. Midoriya looked at the building before jumping down. Finally, he found Giran's pawn shop.

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Giran was counting his yen before a knock on the door disturbed his count. He looked up and said. "Sorry, we're closed." He began counting again before banging on the door broke him away and pulled his revolver out.

"What do you want? Did you not hear?" He walked towards the door when it was kicked down, spooking Giran who fell onto the floor, dropping his gun. The crow flew in before Izuku walked in, quoting. "Suddenly, I heard a tapping. As if someone gently rapping, rapping outside my chamber door."

Giran looked at him in confusion. "W-what? What are you talking about?"

Midoriya took a step forward, "You heard me rapping, didn't you?"

Giran snarled as he grabbed his gun. "You're trespassing on private property. You better hope the heroes get here before I deal with you, asshole."

Midoriya looked at him, unphased by the threat. "I'm looking for... Something in an engagement ring. A gold one."

Giran replied "You're in the wrong place, shit for brains." He aimed his gun and shot Midoriya in the chest, blood shot out as he backed up slightly.

The info broker paled as he watched the blood move back into the injury with the bullet hole closing up. "Oh God... A regenerative quirk. Shit on me!"

Midoriya smiled at him evily, with some drool dripping from his bottom lip before grabbing the middle aged man and tossing into the wall behind his counter.

The villain collided and Midoriya jumped onto the counter before speaking. "Mr. Giran. You weren't paying attention."

Giran grabbed a shotgun and attempted to aim it at Midoriya but he caught it and bashed it onto his face before smashing the glass, grabbing a Bowie knife and stabbing into his hand.

"AH FUCK, MY HAND!" Giran shouted in pain before Midoriya put his hand over his mouth. "I said, a gold engagement ring. Yes? You remember buying it from Dabi?"

Giran whimpered and nodded. "Good. Now where do you keep your rings?" Midoriya asked while releasing hold on his mouth so he can answer.

"I-in the back! There's shelves full of them!" Giran shouted, nudging his head to the door behind him.

Midoriya jumped down on before kicking down the back door, inexplicably knocking some barrels over. He began looking around and saw the shelves. He grabbed a box of rings to try and find the right one. "No... No... Come on... Damn it..."

He touched a specific ring and he flinched and closed his eyes.

His head flashed a scene of him and Ochaco sitting in the living room. That was until he got up and began to drag her off towards the bedroom where her wedding dress laid on the bed. She looked at it before seeing Midoriya hold out a box for her. She opened it and gasped, seeing the beautiful gold engagement ring for her.

"I love you Izuku."

Her whispers rang in his head as he was brought back from the flashback. He slipped the ring onto his pinky finger as he stood back up. Picking up the shotgun, he walked back into the main room where Giran wrapped a bandage around his bloody hand.

Midoriya aimed the shotgun at him and warned him, "You have one chance to live, Giran."

"Take whatever you want!" Giran shouted, looking away from the barrel.

"Thank you. Now, you're going to tell me where the rest of the League are." Midoriya grabbed a black leather coat that was hanging on the wall, before hanging it off his shoulder.

"There's a specific bar where they set up, it's called the Pit. It's down south of Musutafu."

Midoriya hummed before placing the box of rings down and pulled out a ring one by one, throwing them at him, making him flinch. "Each and every single one of these represent a life you helped destroy and kill. Now, you're gonna go to them and tell them that Izuku Midoriya sends his regards and that I'm coming for them."

Midoriya poured the rest of the rings into the barrel of the shotgun before beginning to walk away to the entrance.

"Once they learn, they're going to erase your sorry ass! They're going to turn you into street grease! Street grease, you motherfucker!" Giran threatened him with a growl.

Midoriya stopped before turning his head, looking at him. "Is that gasoline I smell?"

Giran paled, "No... No no no no!" He began running out the back of the building while Midoriya casually walked out with the crow flying out.

Midoriya turned around and fired the shotgun, shooting the rings into the building along with the pellets and gunpowder, igniting the gasoline. Causing the entire building to be encased in a giant explosion.

Midoriya watched before tossing away the shotgun and took the coat off his shoulders, and put it on. It fitted him just fine. He began walking away from the building when he came face to face with a familiar angry blonde with red eyes.

"FREEZE, YOU FUCKER!"

Midoriya looked at him with a tilt of his head before asking "Kacchan?"

Bakugo had a surprised expression. "How the fuck did you know that nickname!? The only one who called me that was..." His eyes widen as he saw the familiar puffy green hair and eyes.

"Izuku!?"