"The Masked Hero: The Rise of Vigilante Deku"

"The Mysterious Spy and the Hidden Secret" (15)

Midoriya sat in the meeting room, surrounded by pro heroes and his classmates as they all tried to figure out who had been spying on them. Nezu, the head of UA, was pacing back and forth at the front of the room, his eyebrows furrowed in deep thought.

"I don't understand how anyone could have gotten past our security measures," he said, running a hand through his fluffy white hair. "The alarms weren't even tripped, and also there's no sign of break-ins."

All Might, who was sitting next to Midoriya, let out a deep sigh. "It could be the League of Villains," he said gravely. "They've been known to use unconventional methods to get what they want."

The room fell silent as everyone considered the possibility. Midoriya's stomach twisted with worry. The League of Villains had caused him so much pain and heartache in the past, and he couldn't bear the thought of them coming after him again.

"We have to find out who it was," he said firmly, his fists clenched at his sides. "We can't let them get away with this."

Aizawa, their teacher, nodded in agreement. "I agree," he said. "We need to gather all the information we can and come up with a plan to catch them."

The meeting went on for hours, with everyone brainstorming ideas and trying to come up with a way to catch the spies. Midoriya's head was spinning by the time they were done, but he felt a renewed sense of determination. He was ready to do whatever it took to protect his friends and bring down the League of Villains once and for all.

As they left the meeting room, All Might placed a hand on Midoriya's shoulder. "Don't worry, Midoriya," he said, giving him a reassuring smile. "We'll get to the bottom of this. Together."

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Izuku Midoriya was sitting in the UA meeting room, listening to Nezu and the other pro heroes discuss the mysterious person who had been spying on the students. Suddenly, his phone rang and he excused himself from the room to answer it.

"Hello?" Izuku said tentatively, unsure of who was calling him.

"Hello, Izuku," a mysterious voice on the other end replied. "I know the truth."

Izuku's heart raced. What did this person mean by "the truth"?

"Who are you and what do you want?" Izuku asked, trying to keep his voice steady.

"I can't reveal my identity, but I know about the secret you're keeping," the voice replied. "And I think it's time for the truth to be revealed."

Izuku's mind raced. What secret was this person referring to? And why did they want to reveal it?

"I don't know what you're talking about," Izuku said, trying to play dumb.

"Don't try to deny it, Izuku," the voice said sternly. "I know the truth and I'll do whatever it takes to reveal it."

Izuku hung up the phone, his heart pounding in his chest. Who was this person and what did they know? He turned around to head back to the meeting room, but was startled to see Kacchan standing there, a suspicious look on his face.

"Who were you talking to?" Kacchan asked, narrowing his eyes.

"Just a friend," Izuku lied, trying to play it cool.

"It didn't sound like a friendly conversation," Bakugo said, his suspicion growing. "What are you hiding, Deku?"

"I'm not hiding anything," Izuku said, confused.

"I don't believe you," Kacchan said, his fists clenched at his sides. "I know you're hiding something, and I'll find out what it is."

Izuku's mind raced as he tried to come up with a way to distract Kacchan from his suspicions. He knew he had to be careful.

"Look, Kacchan, I'm not hiding anything," Izuku said, trying to sound sincere. "I promise. Can we just go back to the meeting and focus on the spy situation? That's more important right now."

Kacchan seemed to consider this for a moment before grudgingly nodding. "Fine," he said. "But I'm watching you, Deku. I'll find out what you're hiding."

Izuku let out a sigh of relief as Kacchan turned and stormed back into the meeting room. 

As he followed Kacchan back into the meeting room, Izuku couldn't shake the feeling that his secret was about to be revealed, and he had no idea what he was going to do about it.