Lucky Draw! A Game Of Roulette V.Deku

It Was Your Voice Over The Phone | Chapter 36

"Speaking" 'Thinking' ~Pico~

Izuku hurriedly followed after a man that had walked away from the group. By the looks of it he'd gotten a call and was heading off somewhere. Harumi had already notified that the group started getting into a group of parked cars on the main street. Izuku clicked his tongue lightly as the man stopped dead in his tracks and looked around.

He may have been spotted. 

Izuku quickly hid on the roof, making sure that the man couldn't make out his form. However as he quickly hid, he came face to face with quite the surprised hero. The yellow goggles on the man's face easily stood out and warned him of who he was. The problem with that though, was that this hero looked a lot like a certain part-timer he'd been thinking about for a while...

He didn't have a chance to respond to the man's surprise however, because an incoming message came from Harumi. The hero seemed surprised as he looked at the phone in his hand. A smile formed on his face, hidden by the white smiling mask. 

"Got ya." Izuku whispered out as he responded to the message and headed after the man that he'd been spotted by. The hero was left on the roof completely stuck in his thoughts as he watched the man with a similar phone to his disappear and reappear in the streets down below. The man he'd been tailing instantly pinned to a wall by what looked like a couple game cards. A pit formed in his stomach as he watched the criminal easily getting captured by that man.

As he continued to watch the man, that pit only continued to grow. He'd picked up his phone and looked at the back. LDC was plain in sight, it was the same on both phones. There was no way that it was a different phone...

Izuku looked back up towards the hero that he'd been spotted by. A wicked smile spread across his face as the man looked at him in confusion. He'd never thought he'd turned his one and only hero into a mere pawn in his little game of overtaking the underworld. The poor man had gotten involved in something he'd never be able to escape from.

All that looked up at the man was the white mask of a man that could possibly be someone related to the LDC. There was no way he wasn't, that phone was specifically handed out by them. They were the only ones of their kind after all. The man continued to look up at him. Long black hair caught his attention. The suit he was wearing resembled the colors inside the Casino as well. He was no doubt directly related to them. Izuku's smile only continued to grow.

He took the business card out from his pocket and threw it up towards the man. The card lodged itself into the side of the building. Only startling the hero more. It wasn't a weapon, there was no blade attached to the card, so the fact that something like that was possible could only lead to a quirk. But at the same time, if this was someone that worked along side those from the Casino, it could quite honestly be anything.

Eraserhead was about to speak up, however before he could a shadowed figure stepped out and into the open. That pit grew further as a black and white mask came into view. It wasn't only that though, the group he'd been tracking down for a while now were all held in place by what looked..., like a black rope...?

The one with the white mask bowed down like he was some kind of show man, after a moment the group entirely disappeared. He didn't have a clue how to deal with this. There were two of them, they definitely worked for the LDC. What were they doing out here though, not only that why were they after the group he'd been tracking for over a week now.

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Eraserhead returned to the police station, he was going to report the sighting of a possible vigilante duo. It'd been quite some time since a duo came along. Normally it'd be only one person, but two of them that worked together, it wasn't something normal around here. Especially in that part of the city, if anything there'd be multiple villain groups taking out their competition. Vigilantes usually preferred going into areas that small crimes went down, usually that was the case since heroes in those areas were quite lax and barely needed to take up much action since the police would take care of it.

Eraserhead shook his head as he walked into the precinct. The officers in the building seemed surprised to see him, it was fairly early for him to return. "Um, Eraserhead-san, I thought Tsukauchi just received a call from you?" One of the officers working at the desk spoke.

"What? I never made a call." Eraserhead told them. The officers all gave him a look of surprise.

"Then, who was it that took care of those criminals..." The officers asked one another. Eraserhead sighed at their words. No doubt those two used his name to bring Tsukauchi over there to pick them up. He could only shake his head in annoyance. The fact that they'd even openly use his hero name for their selves. 

He grumbled as he made his way over to the man's office and took a seat inside. After a while of waiting the man finally returned. He'd been informed of what happened and he too held a look of confusion.

"Aizawa, what's going on. They told me that you weren't the one that called them in?" Tsukauchi asked him. Aizawa shook his head.

"There were two new faces out there. They managed to catch the villains before me." Aizawa told him. Tsukauchi looked at him with a look of worry.

"No Eraserhead called me. There was no way it wasn't you." Tsukauchi told him. His eyes widened at his words.

"I never made a call Tsukauchi. What are you talking about." Aizawa told him. Tsukauchi slumped in the seat behind his desk.

"On the phone, it was your voice, they even said that it was Eraserhead and my quirk picked up no lies..." Tsukauchi told him. "It could have just been because it was over the phone. But I was dead sure that it was you." He told the black haired hero.

( Yeah Izuku literally shifted into Eraserhead and called Tsukauchi...)