Toxic Waste

This is... damn this is pretty good!

MistGuy: Your food is ready.

Me: Thanks!

He didn't had to tell me twice about my food since I was literally starving. There was really nothing that could stop me from savioring each and every bite of this dish. I was just soo hungry.

Me: This is sooo good. Heavenly even! Thanks again!

Meanwhile I could see that Handy Man looking over all the papers and the notes I made. I made sure to write in a small but neat handwriting because there were soo many missing information on that sheet of paper.

You were soo right!

This is soo good!

I shouldn't be the one judging people since I was quirkless but you got me worried that I would get into some kind of troubles.

Hate to say it, But I told ya so.

I take it.

By the way what's your name? I can't just keep calling you slime or sludge.

Joker.

You mean like the one in the old old comics?

Nope. Like the one from that older japanese firefighter show.

Ohhh okay.

Well then thanks Joker.

No problem. But whats your name? Can't call you kid forever.

Izuku Midoriya.

But they all call me Deku.

Alright then. Izu.

Wow... you literally the first one to call me this way. Thanks!

No problem. Deku Isn't all that nice anyhow.

The moment I had the food in front of me was also the moment the food was gone and I was really happy I came here to get some food.

Me: Thanks. Do you mind if I come over again sometimes?

MistGuy: Nope. Come anytime.

Me: Will keep that in mind.

HandyMan: I wouldn't mind if you helped me with some info on all might.

Me: I pretty much wrote down everything I know about him so you should be good to go with that information. By the way I heard rumors that he will be UA's teacher next semester for the hero course first year.

HandyMan: Good information... Thanks.

Me: It's really nothing. You can get the information just by watching how he acts and some newspapers... Anyways if you need help about any hero just tell me. I know my stuff around heroes.

I slowly stood up from my spot and started to get out of the room when all of the sudden my phone went off. It was my mother's number which had me confused since she wasn't at home at all. Before I could even go out of the bar, I picked up the phonecall literally stopping in midtrack.

Me: Hello?

Mom: Where are you? I just got home early since something broke.

Me: Out getting something to eat. .

Mom: Oh. Come straight back home though!

Me: I am already on my way mom... should I get you something on my way back?

Mom: No. I can just order something.

Me: Okay... well see ya then.

Our talk was just short but I could tell that she was worried but yet again she never really cared much about the details of my life. She was a nice mother but strict and I was sure I would hear something about being outside at this hour and not just ordering some delivery food.

Me: Well see ya guys next time.

That was all I said before walking out of the bar completely. I would make sure next time to bring one of my notebooks with me and just give it to him. They would be definitely more useful to them than me.

*Sigh* Joker?

Yes?

Can you tell me a bit about the villains inside?

Yeah.. The Crusty dusty guy was named Shigaraki. And misty was Kurogiri.

Why are they villains? They seem like decent people.

They are. Yet they were turned from the past.

I believe Kurogiri used to be alright. Until the hero commission tried an experiment on him.

Oh god! Why would they do that?

For more powerful heroes. Ever heard of a Half-nomu?

That doesn't make sense tho!

No, never what is a nomu?

Its something All for one created for power. He put multiple quirks into one body.

Wait if All for One created a nomu how does the hero commission know about this?

AFO sent one as a test. The hero commission captured it with difficulty and tried to copy it.

Hero society is messed up.

Y'know. I never wanted to be a villain in the first place.

What happened if you don't mind me asking?

I was a late bloomer. And having a villainous quirk didn't help much.

I can imagine that.

So even when I wasn't quirkless, everyone still bullied me. Hence, me turning to villainy and torturing them all.

Still... don't you think you went to far?

They went to the extent of cutting my fingers to the point they almost fell off.

Ohh..... I am actually speechless.

Oh they did other things too. But for the sake of keeping your dinner. I won't say.

Thanks.

I talked the rest of the way back home with the slime and thankfully when I got home, I was immediately sent to my room and told to just go to bed since tomorrow was a school day too. No one asked how my day was, no cared how I was feeling besides Joker since we now were one and the same person.

It still felt unusual to just have another person talking in my head but to be honest! I preferred this over going crazy a lot more. All I had to do was to basically be careful and not talk out loud while I was having a conversation with Joker and I would be good.