𝘛𝘙𝘖𝘜𝘉𝘓𝘌𝘔𝘈𝘒𝘌𝘙//𝘒. 𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘮𝘪 (𝘏𝘢𝘸𝘬𝘴) 𝘹 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

15. 𝘞𝘌𝘓𝘊𝘖𝘔𝘌 𝘛𝘖 𝘋𝘌𝘈𝘛𝘏𝘙𝘖𝘞

THE FOLLOWING WEEK

"You've all got your costumes right?" Aizawa asked after gathering all of the kids. The train station was bustling with people, which didn't help with Aizawa's emerging headache. "Obviously, wearing them in public is prohibited. And don't lose them either." He huffed, shoving his hands into his pockets. "Gooooooot iiiiiiit!" "Don't stretch out that 'got it' Ashido. And be sure to mind your manners, all of you!" He scolded. "Sir? Where is Miss Themis?" Sero asked, looking around for the very hard-to-miss hero. "In her agency waiting for a kid to torture, I assume. She won't be here to send you off, unfortunately. Now get going!"

"Kyushu, with Hawks eh? I'm going the other way. Hey Bakugou, what about you?" Kaminari asked, turning from Tokoyami to bother the already irritated Bakugou. "None of your business loser." He snapped, harshly gripping his hero suitcase. "Awe c'moooooon. Pretty please? I'm just curious that's all!" The electric blond whined, fluttering his eyelashes as if that would ever work on Bakugou. "You're going with Miss Themis correct? Mr Hawks mentioned how you were right up her alley of expertise." Tokoyami added, making Kaminari 'oooooh' in Bakugou's ear.

"Oh for god's sake! Move, you're gonna make me miss my damn train." He shouted, shoving through the two boys and many more before slipping through the doors of the train and flopping down on the closest empty seat. "Thank you for riding this train. We will now leave Musutafu and head straight to Shibuya, Tokyo. There are priority seats reserved for elderly and handicapped passengers And expecting mothers. We thank you for your cooperation." A female voice announced. Bakugou huffed through his nose and leaned his head on the window, watching how the people bustling around became a blur as the train began to move.

A woman in a coat, scarf, beanie and sunglasses plopped down next to Bakugou with an obnoxiously large suitcase. He frowned for two reasons. The first was that there were many other available seats other than the one next to him, and the second was that this woman was very oddly clothed for the current sizzling weather. "You're in the wrong seat." She spoke. He turned to face her with wide eyes, and quite frankly he was ready to blow her stupid beanie to ash. "Who the hell are you even? What are you talking about woman?" Bakugou gnarled.

"Consider this your first lesson Lord explosion murder. I will not be using that name again it is too long, christ. Where was I? Right, you're sitting in a priority seat. Your first lesson is to be aware of your surroundings." Y/n pulled her scarf down and removed her glasses, turning to the very confused Bakugou with a smug grin. "What the fuck..." "Mind your language young man. Now get up and stop being an inconsiderate shit." She ordered, putting her supposed disguise back on and getting up.

"Why are you here?" He asked, scrambling up to follow her. "Visiting a friend." She responded without looking back. That was short for getting drunk with Arata. "Is that mountain of shit you're wearing not hot?" "No, like I can't feel many things, I'm not sensitive to heat." "You look stupid." He scoffed. Y/n proceeded to accidentally step on his foot before proceeding with moving through the train. "It's a disguise, don't want any media attention." Translation, she's covering up a hangover.

"You sit here. I'll see you when we get there." Y/n muttered, pushing him into an empty seat. "Where the hell are you going?" Bakugou fumed, gripping his case tightly and adjusting himself after being crudely shoved. "To the first-class car, duh." She scoffed, lowering her glasses to give him a look that screamed 'obviously'. "Didn't know you heroes were so stingy," Bakugou smirked, making Y/n pause in her tracks. "I'm not stingy, you're just too much of an ass to sit with. So you'll get to suffer in economy while I have fun on my own." She then disappeared into the next car with a smile. The first-class car includes access to the bar, that is her fun.