BNHA: Dual Fates.

Chapter 54: Sweet love.

Outside of the school gates, where cameras were glued to the front and observed, Wani was on the sidewalk drinking. A small bottle of soda sat next to him and not once was the cloak removed when he arrived at the school. The Crock dared not to take it off, lest passing citizens would begin to point fingers in his direction and scream.

He watched as the sun barely kissed the horizon over the tall trees that surrounded the school. He knew from there that the day was coming to an end and was hoping Yukimura would come out soon, but alas, the only thing that he heard was someone sighing. "Kyoshi, right?" Over his shoulder, the Crock peeked and saw the Teacher clad in black behind the closed gate.

"Yeah... The hell do you want?" Wani wasn't in the mood to deal with heroes, let alone speak with one but he had no choice since it was Haru's Teacher.

"Someone wants to see you. Recovery Girl, she's in the nurse's office... I'm certain she's going to visit Hatsume tonight too, so I wouldn't keep her waiting. If you do or try anything stupid then I'll make sure you'll get put behi-" Abrupt movement from Wani and an outburst was enough to overrun Shota. The heavy clang when one hand slammed against the bars of the gate, resonated and his strength almost made a noticeable dent into the metal.

"Why does that old woman want to see me...? We don't know each other, so what gives her the idea to ask for me?" A low bellow resonated from his throat, like a growl from a beast. He didn't care for conversation nor connection to heroes, in fact, he wanted nothing to do with them but it seems as though fate had other plans.

"She knows you, apparently. Just go see her, it's not like it'll hurt you any," Even though Aizawa hated the thought of sending the destructive Crock into the school and to a defenseless old woman, it was best to let them meet. I'll keep an eye on him. The last thing this school really needs is a villain loose inside the vicinity. His thoughts, cautious and annoyed, echoed as he watched the gate open for the Crock and heard a bell ring.

~~~Time skip~~~

Moments later he found himself standing in front of the nurse's office, clearly irritated by the fact that someone among the heroes wanted to meet him. He passed up Haru along the way and took a mental note of how she looked, it relieved him to see those smiles again. However, seeing Shinso with her only seemed to rile up his nerves. I gotta get that kid out of my way, she needs to pick her own path! Not have someone shove their own two cents into her brain! Anger laced his thoughts, which was enough to cause a grumble from his throat.

The Teacher clad in black stood behind him, with glares that could kill if they were sharp enough. "In here," He watched Kyoshi move with haste when the door flew open, his quick antics made his quirk activate almost instinctively and was half tempted to pull him backward.

There the Crock stood in the room, with Shota's gaze peeking around the door frame to keep a good eye on him. Those yellow, piercing slits, intensely bore into the backside of Recover Girl. However, with the bun, and the coat, something about her felt familiar to him so he took a few steps forward and parted his lips to speak.

"Kyoshi, it's been a long time hasn't it?" The moment she turned with her kind smile and her hands clasped behind her, he had frozen in his spot. "Please-- sit, there's much to talk about," For a long while now she wanted so badly, to speak with him because deep down her heart was concerned for the Crock ever since he was in school long ago.