"So why did you want this meeting this time?" Frostbite asked through the speaker on the phone. The phone was in the middle of the police departments meeting tables with the whole department that wasn't portoling around it. Eraser being one of them.
"We want to know a few things about a certain kid. You have been seen potroling with them. A boy dressed in bunny-like armor." Tsukauchi stated.
"What do you want to know?" Frostbite asked. Sencing the tension.
"Not know. Done. We want you to hand him over to us." Tsukauchi stated.
"No. I don't do that and you know it. If you and your department cant contain a child than what business is it of mine to do YOUR job?" Frostbite snapped. Some police officers shuffled a bit.
"The kid is guilty of murdering a middle school teacher. We have recorded evidence that the kid himself recorded and left for us." Tsukauchi informed.
Silence. Frostbite must have been prossessing the information. "Do you know the reason?"
Tsukauchi glanced at Aizawa who gave him a nod. "We think it has something to do with the teacher sexually assaulting and harassing his students. Regardless the kid needs to face a judge and we need his testimony. Please return him to the proper authorities. We need to make sure he doesn't do this again."
"How about you make sure middle schoolers dont get sexually assaulted or harassed by their teachers?"
Many of the cops present were taken off guard by that and started choking on their own spit.
"Listen. The problem isn't the kid. You know the problem. So be a big boy and fix it. Good day."
"Wait!" Aizawa spoke up. "Do you think the kid should be put on the streets fighting crime like you? He's a kid. Get him off the streets before his blood is on your hands."
"How about you take that advice and aply it to your students first. And by the way, he's a million times better than your students." Click. He hung up.
Eraser and Tsukauchi looked at each other. The topic of the kid was a definite puzzle to both of them.
Izuku left the building after the tests. It was nighttime by then and izuku was so glad he rescheduled the interview at the restaurant for tomorrow.
He passed the quizzes. Every single one of them. He graduated right then and there. He could hardly believe he held his diploma in his hands. He was glad but also shocked at himself.
He shocked everyone in the testing rooms too. They ended up having him take 2 of each test and he passed both.
I graduated..... izuku thought to himself as he walked with the rest of the crowd. For some reason he wasn't all that proud off it.... whatever. Izuku stuffed the diploma in his backpack and cupped the back of his neck. The night city lights were bright and vibrant. People were just as rowdy as in the day time just less people. In its own way it was beautiful.
Izukus phone buzzed in his hoodie pocket. He pulled it out and checked the notifications. It was a text message. To his surprise, it was from bakugo.
Kacchan: where weren't you in school today?
Izuku stopped and stared at it. Probably longer then he thought....
He didn't really want to go back home at all just yet.... so....
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"The Definition of Izuku Midoria" (villian/vigilante)
Fanfiction(cover is mine) Izuku is quirkless. he's been fighting his whole life when he shouldn't have. he's always been alone....izuku struggles on who he is. a villain? a vigilante? a... hero? he doesn't know. nor does the people he's pissed off all over th...
