Glitch || An Mha X Fem Villain!Reader Story

Chapter 6

Midoriya POV

As she left, it was like I couldn't even move. Nobody was supposed to figure out about my Quirk. And yet I had single-handedly (A/N: Pun intended :D) let somebody who had practically admitted to my face that she worked with other villains, know about All Might's time limit, how I got my Quirk and how it had effected him.

My heart was racing with anxiety. It was pounding so hard I could hear it in my ears. I didn't even realize that Recovery Girl had called my name. Three times. All Might snapped his fingers in front of my face. I blinked. "Huh? Oh sorry." 

"Are you alright, dear?" Recovery Girl asked. "Y-Yeah. Just thinking. Sorry for worrying you." I said with a closed-eyed smile. Recovery Girl treated my arm. "Thank you. I feel a lot better." I thanked her. 

"No problem. But you can't keep getting into fights like this. You're being too reckless. If this keeps up one of these days I won't be able to heal you. You must be careful."

I nodded. "I will." 

"And you." She turned to All Might. "You really have to be there when this sort of thing happens. You need to be there to stop him before it could be too late." 

"Yeah. Sorry about that." All Might said, a hand holding onto his neck. "Sorry won't cut it. He could have been seriously injured. We can't keep doing this, All Might. Do you understand?"

"Yes Ma'am."

~ Time Skip (At his house)~

I sat on my bed, thinking. I looked up to see all the All Might merch that I had in my room. I couldn't help but feel like I had let him down. I couldn't help but feel like... this was my fault. Although, that fact alone that she managed to figure out everything just from looking at the cast on my arm was incredible.

And she figured it out so fast, I didn't have any time to react. 

With everything that the class, the teachers and I have seen, Glitch has amazing skills. And, if I'm being completely honest, I doubt that's even a sliver of her power. If she could do everything that we have witnessed these past few days so casually, then I have a feeling that there's a whole lot - and I mean a whole lot - more that meets the eye.

But then my question is, why is she holding back?

"Izuku! Dinner's ready!" My mother called.  I'll have to deal with this tomorrow. I have to talk to Glitch about this. But I also probably have to talk to All Might about the same situation. 

The scent of the food that my mother had prepared had made its way to my room. I took it all in, letting out a calm sigh. A smile came on my face. I could deal with it tomorrow, I guess. "Coming!" I called out.

The Next Day (Your POV)

I was sitting on the ground, leaning against the side of Aizawa's desk. He had finally decided to confiscate my phone. Well, kind of. Apparently, the info on my phone could prove useful but it was hard to control. So they downloaded an app that tracked and controlled when it was locked. 

Then he had downloaded some game for me to play called "Subway Surfers". It was pretty boring. The characters were so slow. But I played it for most of the class.

During the class, Aizawa had mentioned that it was about time they nominated a Class Rep. Broccoli had gotten three votes and the Living Crafting Box got two. Of course, Blondie threw a hissy fit and demanded to know who had voted for Broccoli.

Aizawa settled down the class and continued the lesson.

By the time it was lunch, Aizawa started leading me to the cafeteria. Just then, loud alarms went off. I could hear the faint shouts and screams over each other from the cafeteria. I could also hear what seemed to be a stampede of some sort.