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Aizawa looks at my arm in shock. He grabs it and looks closely.
"It's not new... it's, just sometimes"
I mumble out.
He looks at me and then back at my arm.
Then after a moment, he let's go.
"Shinsou, I need to tell your parents, Okay?"
I look at my arm in Silence.
"T-they know"
I say... "that were the cause of this habit"
Sansei looks shocked at me in silence.

"Listen to me kid, I promise you. You will be okay, whatever how horrible you feel and how much you wanna end it, for Gods sake don't...promise me. Okay?"

I give him a slow nod and he puts his arm around me shoulders.
We just sit there, talking. I finally just told him about my parents and my reason to why I don't talk to them.
I wasn't as scared as when I told Monoma, I know Aizawa well. He's a fair man who isn't bothered by too much.
He just nods as I told him it and in the end, smiled.
"I'm glad you told me this, I will see what I can do. I promise"
I nod as he gets up. Then looks back at me.
"The blade, please"
I nod and pull it out of my pocket and gently put it in his hand.
"Thanks kid, you can just talk if you need to, alright?"
"Yes...thanks sir"

Aizawa's POV

As I get out of the school dormitory I go straight to the teachers room.
"Mic, we need to talk"
I say as I spot him at his seat.
He turns to me and nods, we get to my classroom and sit down.
"So. what's up, Shota?"
Mic asks as he looks at me. I take out the blade and put it on my desk. "We need to talk about Hitoshi"
I say, he's eyes widen as he sees the blade and then at me.
"W-what wrong with him, is he okay?"
I look at him and shake my head
"Hizachi, We saw Monoma get killed on camera wile he was on a mission, he's not okay"
Mic looks down at his hands for a minute, surly
thinking about that day.

"Did you, see the shot?"
He asks a bit shaky and I shake my head again.
He sigh in relief but still looks shocked.

"Shinsou has gotten a lot on his plate lately. his parents are mentally abusing him, cussed him to develop a self destructive behavior.
I'm worried that he would go, That way. So I just want you to keep an eye on him"

I say as I take back the blade and put it in my desk.
Mic looks at me understanding and nods.

"Of course man, I'll do anything to never let anyone go threw such a thing, Not again"
I smile at him and we get up.
He just looks down at the floor, I lean over and hug him from behind.
"I know it was hard last year, just keep moving forward. For him"
He puts his hand on mine.
"Yeah...thanks"

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