Chapter 4- Different.

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❝𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗴𝘂𝗶𝗹𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻 '𝗜 𝗮𝗺 𝗯𝗮𝗱.' 𝗮𝗻𝗱 '𝗜 𝗱𝗶𝗱 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗯𝗮𝗱.'.❞

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"LET ME GOOUSINKJX—!"

Hitoshi shouted before his mouth was covered with Aizawa's capture weapon as he sat tied on the floor with Hizashi.

"No. You idiots! Do you know............" Izuku tuned everything the angry Aizawa said after that.

He was currently next to Aizawa standing patiently, waiting for the pro hero to finish his lecture, but was slowly getting impatient of it.

"Aizawa‒san," He started in a whisper, making all three head snap in his direction.

"It's fine. I did not mind what happened," Hitoshi and Hizashi's eyes shine, and Hizashi straight up started comically bawling tears, catching Izuku slightly off guard.

Hitoshi opened his mouth to say something, most likely somethings cheesy, but was immediately shut down with a warning glare from Aizawa.

"...besides, I'm only staying here temporarily." Hitoshi and Hizashi freeze from what they were doing, and load the information in. An animated loading symbol on their head.

"It was only a small misunderstanding."

CUE TWO HEART BREAKS💔

...

"So, that's why he is staying temporarily." Aizawa explained lazily to Hizashi, waving his hand carelessly,

Hizashi sweat dropped, but nodded while talking, "I understand that and all...but..." Slightly narrowing his gaze behind him from the corner of his eyes, more sweat drops covered him.

"...what about Hitoshi?" At the question, Aizawa raised his eyebrows and looked at Hitoshi, but only deadpanned at the sight.

Hitoshi was hugging his legs as he rocked back and forwards, repeating words that Aizawa couldn't fully work out, something along the lines, '...no brother...no sibling...no...a brother ...muttermutter.... murdermutter...'

...It...was concerning. To say the least.

"He'll be fine," Aizawa said, his face calm. "I'm too tired for this shit anyway, I need to keep an eye on broccoli for now." Aizawa said, looking at Izuku writing in his notebook in the distance.
...Where did he even get that?

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