While the new class 1-A was getting used to their new class. They weren't the only people to be affected by and grieving over the death of Izuku Midoryia. Down in the support shop, Mei Hatsume was sitting at a stool playing around with a wrench.
"Hatsume" Power Loader spoke getting her attention. "You've been in here for more than two weeks straight. Please, go home. Get a proper meal. Get some sleep."
"I just... I can't." Hatsume said staring at the wrench she was holding.
"Why not?" Power Loader asked worried.
"Because..." a single tear formed from her eye. Rolling down her cheek. "Because I need to get better. I need to get better at making more babies that can save more lives. I need to-" Hatsume couldn't finish her sentence. She placed her hand over her mouth as Power Loader put a hand on her shoulder.
"Let it out" He said as she began to sob.
In the general studies, it was no different than the hero course. It was quiet and almost empty in one of the classrooms. In the back of one of these classrooms was Shinso. He may have only known him for the duration of the sports festival. But thay doesn't mean he grieved for the boy.
It was a hard pull for him to swallow. Even with everything he said to him at the sports festival, he knew the potential he had and it's jusy gone.
The most to be affected by his death were the ex number one hero, All Might, and his mother, Inko Midoryia.
During the raid to save Bakugou from the league of villains, because of the death of his successor, All Might pushed himself even further than he has had before. Learning that it was his old nemesis own successor, he had loss control.
Nearly killing his nemesis. But that was a line he couldn't cross.
Inko Midoryia fell into a deep depression aswell. After hearing the news, Mitsuki would give her a visit everyday. But even with all the help she was receiving, it just wasn't enough. She was too deep into her depression. Losing her only child was too much for her.
While everyone still grieved for the boy, the world still moved on like nothing happened. Cars still drive down the street. People walked down the sidewalks. Clocks still ticked and turned. Pro Heroes kept on working.
The number two pro hero, Hawks, was in the middle of a lead. He was currently perched up in the rafters of a warehouse above a bunch of men sitting at a table with men with guns around them.
"The hell did you say? You didn't set this up? Then who's party is this?" A man asked approaching the table.
"I thought it was you" another man sitting down said pointing at the guy standing.
"The who set up this meet?" A different man asked.
"I thought it was Chi Chi" a man said as thenman known as Chi Chi spoke up.
"Nah, wasn't my meet."
"To hell with this. I'm gone" a man said standing up from his seat. "You brain doners wanna hang around"
"Sit down Freddy" a voice catching the men and Hawks attention. "Its my meeting."
"Is that him?" A man asked.
"Is it Hawks?" Another one asked.
'No I'm up here you idiots' Hawks thought to himself. Ontop of a catwalk, a man in a red mask showed up
The man was holding an Ak-47 in his hand, resting on his shoulder.
"Who is that?" Someone asked.
"We didn't do nothin" another man spoke.
"We all know that's a lie" The man on the catwalk spoke.
"Smoke him" the same man spoke as everyone pointed their guns at the man only for him to open fire. Everyone around the table dove for cover while Hawks just silently watched from above. He didn't want to rush in. Not with this new Comer around. After a moment of unloading the clip, he replaced it with a nee clip.
"I said sit down" he ordered.
"Do you wanna die!?" A man yelled.
"There's easier ways to die yknow"
"Yeah, like yelling at the guy with the AK-47" The man in the red mask said resting the gun on his shoulder again. "Listen to me you drug peddling scumbags. I will be running the drug trade for now on. You eight are the most preposterous street dealers in Musutafu. I'm offering you morons a deal. Go back to business as usual, but Kickup fourty percent to me. That's a much sweeter deal than the scraps that Overhaul is leaving you. In return you will have total protection from both Overhaul and Hawks. But you stay away from kids in school yards. No dealing to children. Got it? If you do, you're dead"
"Ok crazy man. This is generous. But why the hell should we listen to you?" The man known as Feddy asked. All he got was the man in the mask dropping a duffle bag onto the table. Everyone around the table looked at each other before slowly opening the bag. Just one peak made a few of them including Hawks want to throw up.
"Damn, that's messed up" a larger man said looking in the bag.
"Those are the heads of your Lieutenants. That took me two hours. You wanna see what I can get down in a whole evening?" The man in the mask asked. "Make no mistake" he aimed the AK-47 at the group again. "Im not asking you to kick in with me. I'm telling you" he said sounding more stern than before. While everyone was staring at him, he shot the table again, making them dive for cover again. When the heard the gunfire stop, they looked up to see he was gone.
"So, you're the one who's been causing me trouble today" Hawks whispered as he watched the man vanish.
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The Hood | Part 1
FanficThe young hero in training, Izuku Midoryia, was killed by Shigaraki. This left the once prestigious high-school, AU, as a lifeless husk instead of bustling with life. Four months later, a new Vigilante known as The Hood surfaces.