One With The Shadows

Chapter 4

3rd person pov:

    After eraserhead hung up the phone, Nezu straight away went to tell Choyo – aka recovery girl – to get ready for she is about to get a patient. And by the sound of Aizawa, it seems it's pretty serious and urgent.

    "I really hope that Aizawa has a pretty good reason to wake me up at this godly hour or there will be hell to pay for both of you." Choyo said to Nezu while she prepared a room and her equipments. "Judging by the urgency in his voice on the phone, I think it's pretty much very serious." He answered her with a bead of sweat running the side of his forehead, hoping that she wouldn't unleash her rath on them. After all an angry Choyo is a scary Choyo. She's probably the only person who can give the satan rat  a run for his shoes.

  And as said, after six minutes eraserhead came barging into the room and placed young Izuku on the medical bed. "Oh my! What the hell happened to this kid." Choyo said, shocked at the kid's state.

   "He jumped." Aizawa stated.

   "What do you mean 'he jumped' Aizawa?" Nezu asked. "It's as you think, this kid tried to end his life. I barely managed to catch him before he hit the ground."

   "Say what now!? He doesn't look older than 11 years old." Choyo said shell shocked.

    "I'm twelve actually." Izuku suddenly said. "Jesus kid how long have you been awake for?" Aizawa asked surprised.

    "I've been awake since you've laid me in this bed sir." That seems to have shocked them since non of them has realized that he was awake. 'It's like he has no presence at all.' Went through Aizawa's head.

    "Ok young one let me introduce myself-" he was cut of by izuku, "I know who you are. You're principle Nezu of UA High, you like to refer yourself as a mouse, bear, dog or a hybrid of them when actually you're a chimera, and you're one of the smartest beings that roam this earth, and yes I do know who eraserhead and recovery girl are. And for your information my name is Izuku Modoriya." He said in a nonchalant way.

    Silence filled the room and it took them a minute before they got out of their stupor, and Nezu's face became that of a curious one.

   "How?" Aizawa asked and Izuku just shrugged. Silence filled the room once more before Nezu spoke, "You're an interesting little fella I'll tell that, I've never met someone who'd know any information about us especially people as old as recovery girl here or any underground heroes."

    "I know a bit of information because I used to love learning and discovering about the aspects of quirks and quirks in general. I have a couple books with my notes about them, if you grabbed my bag with you, you'll find few of them in it." And without a second thought Nezu took the book from his bag and began reading with Aizawa peaking over his shoulder, with recovery girl still trying to treat him.

     They didn't even finish skimming the first page before their eyes widened immensely. "You said you have a couple of them, how many of these do you actually have?" Aizawa asked with a shocked tone. "I have about four them with me in the bag and about sixteen of them back at home." And right then and there Aizawa's and Nezu's eyes almost bulged out of their face.

    "What a villain would to get his hands on one of these." What they read was excruciating details about some quirks on their weaknesses and strongest aspect and/or ways on how to improve it and how to stop it, and what's more shocking is that some the quirks written in here belong to both underground and limelight heroes and even some villains.

     "I know they're not that good," now here the hero and the principle snapped their heads towards him,"but I promise you that I haven't sold or showed any of this information to anyone but myself." "Kid are you insane, what do you mean they're not that good?! A villain would anything just to get his hand on the slightest of info you have one page, heck I would anything to have this kind of information in the grasp of my hand." That gave a little shimmer to Izuku's eyes but it didn't even last for a split second. So his eyes remained as dull and dead.