" WE'ER HOME!" Present Mic shouted as he opened the door carrying Fearl in his arm, who was fascinated by the Pro Hero hair as he tugged on it like a toddler. Aizawa growled" Hizashi not so loud we live in a place where other people live right next to us with thin walls." as he steadies himself near the door frame." Ouch! little listener please don't tug so hard on my hair that hurts." Hizashi stated as pulled the small teen hand away from his hair.
Feral whine as he wanted to know how the man's hair stood straight up defying gravity. So, the only thing he could think of was pull the man's hair down to see if it would go straight back up. Guess what? it did so what is he going to do? He's going to pulled down on the man's hair harder so that it will stay down.
Hizashi yelped once again at the harsher pull on his hair" Okay, little listener I'm gonna put you down on the couch and leT GO OF MY HAIR THAT HURTS!" he whines. Aizawa watched the scene played out before him and tried to suppress his laughter but failed." This is not funny Sho, how would you like it if little listener was pulling your hair?" the Pro hero complain.
Present Mic finally got Feral to let go of his hair and was now passed out on the couch curled up into a ball. Aizawa wonders how the kid can even curl up like that with the bandages still wrapped around his torso. Apparently, the medicine that Recovery Girl gave him must've kicked in because the next thing he knows he passed out in the land of dreams.
Hizashi smiles as he watches his friend pass out on the couch as he places a blanket over him. The cat's meowed pawing at his legs begging for something that he didn't know what. Well, he didn't know then, but now he found the problem. The cat's bowls was empty, so they were begging for water and food no problem.
He takes that back it can be and is a problem, the cat trio jumped on top of Mic climbing on his head as they watched him pour cat food. When he went to get water one of the little fur balls ran under his feet causing him to trip and spill water everywhere. Finally, the cats were fed, water, and the kitchen were clean of the mess he made from earlier.
He sat on one of the recliners and let out a sigh getting ready to relax, when a crash was heard causing him to jump up on his feet. The cats are now on the counters knocking the pots and pans off of it. Mic rushed over and scold that cats as he got them off the counter onto the floor as he rewashes the pots and pans and put them away. After a while everything settled down and became quiet. Mic sat on his recliner as he instantly fell asleep.
*Time skips to the Sport's Festival*
Class 1-A was surprised to see their teacher back but was a little concerned with a few bandages wrapped around one of his eyes. For all they know there could be more under his clothing that are hidden.
" Okay, today is your big day at the sports Festival to prove and show people that you belong to UA and that you belong to the classes that you were assign to. So, all am I going to say is give this your all and go beyond plus ultra." Aizawa said in his monotone.
Aizawa let the students cheer as he left to go into the teacher lounge to check on Feral to see how he was doing. What he saw was not what he was expecting to see the Neko boy was at the table writing or drawing but it seems he's writing. When he walked toward him sure enough the problem child was writing on a piece of paper, but it was kind of hard to read it since it was sloppy.
Aizawa picked up one of the pieces of paper that had writing on it. It looks like he was talking about Hizashi quirk.
ᏝᎧᏬᎴ ᎷᏗᏁ:
ᎤᏬᎥᏒᏦ: ᏉᎧᎥፈᏋ
ᏗᏰᎥᏝᎥᏖᎩ: ᏝᎧᏬᎴ ᏁᎧᎥᏕᏋ, ᏂᏬᏒᏖ ᏋᏗᏒᏕ, ᏦᏁᎧፈᏦ ᎮᏋᎧᎮᏝᏋ ᎴᎧᏇᏁ, ᏕᏂᏗᏖᏖᏋᏒ ᎶᏝᏗᏕᏕ
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The Drowning Lost Soul( Villain-nomu Deku) * Going through a remake*
FanfictionA boy name Izuku Deku Midoriya was left abandoned in a alleyway when he was four years old. It wasn't long until a scar face man saved him of his cruel fate, or was it? Was this life the boy has to stay in for the rest of his life, or is there ano...
