The Boy In The Rooftop

Chapter 5: I Meet A Purple Kid And Made Him My Friend (Part 1)

A/N: Our sweet little broccoli ghost meets our favourite purple insomnia boy.
Warning: If any of this following triggers you, please do not read. I repeat, please do not read for your own safety
bullying, muzzle, cursing, and bad grammar.
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A few weeks later, after Izuku's deput, many things happened. News started to spread like fire about Phantom. Many heroes and police started chasing him down and called him a vigilante even though he was technically not one. Before he became a vigilante, he did some research about the Japanese law on vigilantes on different law books from libraries. According to the law, vigilantes are people who save people using their quirk without any authorization from the government. And there's no law that states that the dead are part of the law. So he's not technically a vigilante since his already dead.

He also started to give info to the police and heroes about the villains he'd caught and help them stop evil organizations, abuses, and other crimes.

He still remembered the face Aaron gave him when he returned home after his first debut. His face is full of pride and happiness for him. They even made a small party to celebrate his successful debut.

Right now, his floating above town. Looking at all the living and the dead around him. He found out that many ghosts stay in the mortal world for a reason. Either to finish some business, follow their murderers or stay with their loved ones.

Whenever Izuku see ghosts following their loved ones. He always thinks about his mom. Where could his mother be? Is she with him? But if she is, she could have been there when he died. Maybe she already has gone to the afterlife and is now waiting for him. Maybe he could.

Izuku shook his head. No. He couldn't just leave when there were people here who needed his help. And there is Aaron. He couldn't just leave him alone. He began floating on top of buildings, looking down at the alleyways below. He doesn't know why, but he found the alleyways quite intriguing right now. After a few twists and turns, Izuku was getting bored and ready to head back. When he heard some noises in a nearby alleyway.

Turning towards the alleyway, Izuku could hear angered shouts as he got near. Like "You're pathetic," "Villain wannabe!", "You're a villain!". And from the sound of the shouts, it looked like it came from children his age, and it was clear someone was getting bullied. Izuku quickly sped up, floating towards the alleyway.

Turning towards the alleyway, he saw a scene that made his blood boil. In the alleyway, he found four kids his age beating up a boy with purple hair and his age. The purple haired kid was cowering, curling himself in a ball and is that a fucking muzzle in his face?! Izuku was enraged, if he was still alive he would be fuming in anger.

"Do everyone a favor and die!" One of kids shouted shouted, kicking the kids feet.

That made something snap inside Izuku snap, he turned visible and transform into his first form before diving down, in front of the four kids, his back facing the purple haired kid. Making said four kids scream and run away in fear.

Izuku watched as the four kids silhouettes disappeared before turning back to being invisible.

Izuku turned around quickly when he heard a muffled gasp and looked at the purple boy behind him with wide shock eyes. Is he looking at him? But his invisible. Could that it be the boy's quirk? Bad Izuku. Questions later there is a clearly injured kid your age behind you.

'You could see me' Izuku signed.

'Yes?' The boy signed back, looking extremely confused.

Izuku was once again shocked. Someone could see him that isn't a ghost. Before Izuku could spiral into thoughts, he heard a groan of pain. His gaze flickered back to the boy in front of him. He was slowly standing up and is clearly wobbling on his feet. Izuku quickly transform back to being visible, catching the boy before he hit the ground. Izuku slowly made the boy sit back down, his eyes quickly landing on the muzzle on the boy's face.