After the USJ attack Nezu decided to bring someone in for extra security measures.
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"Aizawa-sensei who is he?"
"Your new babysitter."
"WHAAA-"
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Tokoyami stood warily over Hawks' fallen body as Dark Shadow assessed his injuries. The teenager felt as if something was wrong and rushed here from his spot on the front lines. No thoughts other than to check on Hawks ran through his mind. "Fumikage, this is bad..." Dark Shadow began before he was cut off.
"Quiet!" Tokoyami gritted out, sweat began to drip from his face. He'd be lying if he said he wasn't frightened. The entire room smelt of burn feathers and death. The blood splatters on the ground didn't help put his worries at ease.
"Hawks' back is... there's nothing left...!!" Concern was written on the shadow's face.
Dabi smirked with smoke trailing from the side of his mouth. "UA... how pathetic. They had to drag a bunch of students with them. Look here kid, that guy killed someone. Stabbed him as he ran off to protect his friends, right in the back!" Dabi pointed to Hawks with a scowl on his face, "What'd you come here for? You here to save him? What is that you're saving? The 'pro-hero' you dream of becoming is far dirtier than the rest of us." As if a switch was flipped, his entire giddy aura disappeared. He had to play it off as the villain they were familiar with, he couldn't show is excitement just yet. All in good time. He knew, what he was waiting for would appear soon.
"Toko...yami..." The now wingless hero's voice came out as a whisper as he looked at his mentee, silently praying he'd run away. Praying the teenager would just flee and warn Zihao. Warn him not to come. Not to look this way. Just to turn a blind eye.
