Chapter 5

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It had been a couple of months since Kacchan and I started patching things up and things at school have been getting a lot better! Without him instigating people tend to ignore my existence which is a welcomed change. This of course could not last forever as Kacchan's old 'friends' would eventually get bored with the lack of torment.

Today was the day Kacchan and I agreed to finally have dinner at the Bakugou's. He stayed back a little late with a teacher to discuss a project coming up, but I decided to just wait outside the school for him. This was a mistake. While I was waiting, 2 kids that used to hangout with Kacchan came up to me. "It's been so boring lately, I'm not sure why Bakugou lost interest in you, but we'd like to have some fun." Both kids smiled evilly, one flashing razor sharp teeth.

"O-oh um, actually Kacchan and I-" I was cut off by the other kid's fingers extending towards me. I dodged easily before even registering the attack. I scowled at them briefly until they started walking towards me angrily.

"The nerd finally decided to grow a pair, well it's us two on one quirkless nobody, I like our odds." They both smirked at me before attacking me at once. I was again able to evade, causing them to hit each other. My eyes widened in shock, but I took a defensive stance.

"You're really asking for it now, loser!" This time they didn't stop attacking. Throwing punch after punch, or trying to jab my face with elongated fingers. I managed to keep them at bay for at least 5 minutes before they started getting tired. It was my turn to smirk as they had failed to lay a single abnormally long finger on me.

"While I am enjoying this little game, I do have somewhere to be soon, so while I'd rather not get my hands dirty, I will should you two continue bothering me." I spoke with a calm and measured tone, making sure they knew how little this affected me.

"Like hell we would lose a fight to a nerd like you!"

"Yeah! Stop messing around!"

I chuckled darkly this time, "Wrong answer boys."

This only worked to anger them more, good emotions make people sloppy. Razor-tooth threw a punch and I grabbed his fist and tossed him over my shoulder easily. He hit the ground hard and I could tell the wind was knocked out of him. This caused extendo-fingers to pause in shock, leaving me an easy opening to knock him off of his feet as well.

"What was that about losing to me you said?" They both huffed in a mixture of confusion and rage. Extendo-finger standing back up as his fall was much less painful.

"You got lucky with your first hit." His fingers started making their way towards me, "You're still nothing but a pathetic Deku." He snarled the nickname at me. It was then that I snapped, pulling his fingers towards me and using the momentum to land a solid punch to his stomach. He fell to his knees in front of me as I heard the all-too familiar crackles of a certain explosive blonde.

"Oi! What the fuck do you dip shits think you're doing?" I laughed at the shocked looks on their faces.

"We were just paying a little visit to our favorite Deku for some entertainment." Razor-tooth responded, finally standing back up. Laughing lightly, thinking that their friend was here to back them up.

"The fuck did you just call him?" Kacchan barked out at him, grabbing his collar.

"Deku?" He looked extremely confused and scared, smile dropping so fat. I almost wanted to laugh, finally being on the other side of Kacchan's wrath.

"Don't you ever call him that. Only I get to call Deku a Deku, dumb ass." I rolled my eyes, but smiled a little at the sentiment and walked over to the angry boy.

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