"So... you really got shot, then still went and played with the students?" Recovery Girl asked after planting a kiss on my forehead.
"Well... yup. You've summed it up well." I smiled, getting up and grabbing my brand-spanking-new set of crutches.
"Thanks for that Recovery Girl!" I hobbled out of the medical room, my leg now tightly wrapped with fresh bandages. Luckily Shouta brought me a skirt to change into, out of my blood-soaked jeans.
"Y/N!" A happy and healthy Eri ran towards me, accompanied by Mirio and Deku.
"That was so cool! All of the lights, and noises, they were so cool! I'm so happy I could come watch! Did you make me better so I could come?" She grinned. This warmed my heart.
"Yeah, I said I would, didn't I? Sorry it took so long." I carefully crouched down, setting my crutches to the side, and took her in a hug.
"I'm glad you're okay now. And I'm glad you enjoyed the show, hm?" I ruffled her hair.
"I'll see you later Eri, I need to go talk to Aizawa and a few others now. But I'll come visit you soon!" Midoriya helped me up, and handed me my crutches.
"Don't exert yourself, okay?" He said kindly.
"Sure. Now, if you really want to know, I ran into the Yakuza when I went looking for you. I got caught in the crossfire, and got shot. I think one of their men had betrayed them or something." I fibbed. His face turned sad.
"I'm sorry you got shot because of me..." He said nervously.
"Oi. Don't worry about it. But at some point, you gotta tell me what happened with that youtuber guy." I smirked, hopping away with my crutches.
"See you guys later!" I said to the three, now spotting Shouta, Mic, Todoroki, and Katsuki all waiting in the hallway.
"I presume you getting shot has something to do with us two helping you?" Todoroki asked, looking sadly at my leg.
"Well... I guess it's time I explain everything. Come on, we'll go to my room." I began to lead the way.
"Are you okay though??" Katsuki wanted to know.
"Yeah yeah, now come on."
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"Okay. So, if you are in this room, it's because this entire fuckfest of a situation has affected you in some way or another. You've all been amply provided with hot beverages, so... Everyone comfortable?" I flashed a grin at the four, all sitting down at my table. They gave me a nod in unison. I set my crutches to the side, and carefully sat down.
"Great. Aizawa, Mic- As you know, Eri was dying. She was dying because of the quirk I was given, manufactured from her blood, by Overhaul. It was all the result of an experiment, as you know. The doctors wanted to make a serum to remove my quirk, using Aizawa's quirk- but this would take up to 1 to 2 years, if that. So I took matters into my own hands. Well... I asked Mic a favour, to get me a visit to one of the Yakuza members." Aizawa's eyes widened, looking at Hizashi.
"Yeah... I knew something was off with that. I just hoped it was some kind of dangerous work experience thing you were doing on the down-low..." He said quietly.
"So I- I needed the help, and forced Katsuki and Todoroki to help me. At first I made Katsu come along, but I accidentally roped Shouto in too. I told them we were going to do an interview with him, purely to help with our studies-"
"Cut the shit!! You didn't force us into anything, I insisted on coming and Icyhot coulda turned right around and-" Katuski slammed the table, causing the cups to come dangerously close to spilling.
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The Quirkless At U.A. (Student Reader x Aizawa)
RomansaY/N is a Quirkless delinquent hell-bent on becoming a hero, and changing the way society sees Quirkless people; re-writing the very rules and imagery that a "hero" is meant to have, and proving those assholes wrong. Moving to Japan from England was...