((I am REALLY having troubles with that story XD I wanted to make a wholesome chapter between Izuku and Rappa but I'm having a lot of trouble writing it, you'll have it someday though! Sooo I think I'm just going to skip ahead to the Shie Hassaikai arc. I want the story to progress and I'm sure you do too! So without further ado! Let's get started with a kinda short but funny chapter and thanks for sticking with me!!))
Izuku's POV:
It's been now nine months since Overhaul took me in, I've changed quite a bit in those nine months. I grew taller by a few inches (not counting the heels of course), my training with Rappa put on some muscles on my frail body, I think my pecs rivals with Kacc-, I mean, Katsuki's. Hari won't stop commenting on my ass and thighs though but strangely, every he makes a lewd comment about one or the other, a bottle of antiseptic flies across the room and hits him straight in the head! I still have no idea who does that but they have an excellent aim! Mimic had enough of having to buy me clothes because I keep tearing the back apart with my Quirk, even my backless tops ended up getting damaged! So I had to find a solution for this problem, of course Hari had to intervene, I will never forget Overhaul's reaction when he first saw my new outfit.
Flashback:
"Hari... Are you 100% sure about this? I feel very...exposed..." I blush deeply as I try to cover my very much exposed torso.
"Izubabe, I am 10000000000% sure of myself! Mimic will stop complaining about the torn clothes and it's not like you'll be wearing this all the time, my little tortellini~! You can absolutely dress normally when not out on jobs or using your Quirk, plus we wouldn't want Kai to lose all his blood to nosebleeds right?" He smiles brightly as he pats me on the head.
"H-Hari! You shouldn't make that kind of jokes about Overhaul-sama, imagine what he would do if he hears you!"
"Absolutely nothing because that bitch needs me too much~. So don't worry your pretty head with silly things, now then, Overhaul asked me to bring you over to his office, he has something he needs to talk with you about."
"Oh...Can I at least--"
"No time to put one a shirt! When Overhaul calls someone over, it's now. You should know that by now, my little cinnamon roll~." He smiles happily before dragging me out of my room and all the way to Overhaul's office, I bet he planned all of this!! I.am.mortified! If Rappa-sensei sees me dressed like this, I won't hear the end of it for weeks!
" Alright, stay here for a minute, I have something to tell Kai in private." Hari says before knocking on the door of Overhaul's office."Come in." Overhaul says from the other side of the door, Hari goes in and I wait outside while they talk, I wonder what they are talking about. I didn't wait very long though.
"Okay Izu, you can come in~!" Hari shouts from inside the office, I wish I had brought a jacket with me... I sigh and go inside the office as well, Overhaul is "beak" deep in some files while Hari stands on the side with a shit-eating grin on his face, what is he planning again?
"You wanted to see me, Overhaul-sama?" I politely ask, he doesn't lift his nose from the papers he's reading.
"Yes. You've been with us for quite some time now, almost a year. You've been working hard to earn your place and never complained about how tough the job is. I believe it's now time for you to officially join the Shie Hassaikai." I gasp in surprise.
"Really? You mean it?"
"I am not the type to joke around with such serious matters." He places the files neatly on a corner of the desk before opening a drawer and takes out a wood box. He places it in front of him then turns the box around before opening it for me. Inside is a black plague doctor like mask with small golden leaves painted over the forehead part, going down on the cheeks part and growing thinner to the tip of the beak, it's beautiful.
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Not so useless now huh Kacchan?
FanficAfter getting his hopes and dreams broken, Izuku decides to make the big jump. Only to be saved by someone unexpected who will give him a home.