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The death of Izuku Midoriya has left a huge scar on his poor mother, making her wonder what she had done wrong to cause her sweet baby boy to commit suicide. She blamed herself for not being good enough, for not being there for him when he needed her the most.
Unbeknownst to anyone that the most affected by the quirkless boy's suicide was his one and only childhood friend, Katsuki Bakugou, also known as Kacchan by the greenette.
No matter how many days, weeks, or months went by, the bully would always see the boy in his dreams; the greenette would stand there at the edge of the building, smiling at him. He would tell him, "This is what you always wanted right, Kacchan?" And no matter what the blonde would do or say to stop the other, he would still always jump.
But now...
That same dead childhood friend is found to be with the league; laughing and smiling with the group as if they weren't psycho killing villains, and looking at the tied up Katsuki like he was just a stranger to him.
And the blonde couldn't help but wonder: What have they done to him?
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"Please state your name, age and birthday."
"Tsuki Shigaraki, Nii-chan said I'm supposedly 16 by now, I don't know my birthday."
True
Naomasa sighed before looking back at the freckled teen from his notepad, the greenette didn't seem all that fazed that he's being interrogated, he was literally beaming at him with that grin of his. If it weren't for the fact that this broccoli looking boy killed hundreds of heroes, villains, and even civilians within a year, then the detective would've thought that he was innocent.
"Do you remember your real name?" He asked, feeling completely exhausted with this case and wanting to just get over it, but after finding out who this teen is, it wouldn't be that easy.
Tsuki tilted his head with a small smile that said 'huh?', the look was too innocent that it's dangerous. "What do you mean? Tsuki Shigaraki is my real name."
True
Naomasa sighed again, this was gonna take longer than he expected. "I meant," he started, trying to rephrase his question. "Do you remember your previous name?"
"I have a previous name?" The greenette questioned, more to himself as his smile turned into a confused pout.
The detective reached for the white folder seated on the table and slid it over to the freckled teen, watching with a wary gaze as the latter looked at the folder for a moment, as if pondering, then he finally grabbed and opened it to read the first page.
QUIRKLESS SUICIDE CASE #XXX
Naomasa didn't miss how Tsuki's bloodred irises flashed a viridian for a moment before returning to its supposedly original color.
Name: Izuku Midoriya
Age at Death: 15
Cause of Death: Assumed to be depressed by the discrimination of being quirkless. Committed Suicide at XXX XXX XXX building.
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MHA Oneshots
FanfictionA bunch of MHA story ideas I'll never commit to but I will certainly share the idea I had of them with one, long (no-context) chapter of the said idea. Ships are random, depending on my mood, as well as what kind of oneshot you'll get. Angst? Funny...
