Chapter 39
After Recovery Girl smacked Katsuki out of the infirmary, she ran a few more tests on Izuku before deeming him alright for the time being. She then walked over to her desk, opened a drawer, and grabbed something that the greenette couldn't see.
"You must carry this with you at all times," she said, handing it to him. When he saw what it was, he furrowed his brows.
"An EpiPen? But I'm not allergic to anything, at least not that I know of," Izuku pointed out, confused.
"It's a quirk tranquilizer. It works the same way as the EpiPen, but this is for when your quirk gets out of control," Chiyo explained, motioning toward Aizawa. "He can't be with you everywhere you go, so you'll need to have someone be with you when he can't. Fortunately, we all know who's going to do that even without being told."
"Thank God," Aizawa groaned in relief making Izuku chuckle.
"Thanks, I'll make sure to keep it safe," he reassured before pocketing it. Recovery Girl continued explaining to him the proper way to use it, and making sure he listened to every single word she said. After checking him over one more time, she took a deep breath in and nodded once.
"You are okay to go. Take this day to catch up with school, and tomorrow you can be back to take your lessons. For obvious reasons, you shall not participate in any hero training. Only academics."
Izuku would be lying if he said he wasn't bummed out. He had been out of commission for a month, basically. So knowing that he still won't be able to use his quirk made him sad. Even so, his right arm still needed some healing since it was still in a cast, so even if his quirk was under control, he still wouldn't have been able to train.
"Get moving, problem child. I'll take you to the dorms. Your hot head should be getting out of class soon," Aizawa commented, making Izuku flush lightly. It felt weird hearing his teacher say 'your hothead' as if Katsuki was his. He might be his boyfriend, but in no way did he own him. Although the thought of it made him feel giddy inside.
God, I sound so possessive.
Shaking his thoughts away, he followed Aizawa's instructions and headed outside the infirmary. With each step he took he could feel the slight throbbing on his side, but thankfully it didn't hurt as much as it used to. The cast on his right arm made his arm feel itchy and sweaty, and he couldn't wait to take it off. Chiyo had told him that it would take at least three more days before she could remove it.
It was safe to say that he could not wait for that day to finally arrive.
The small journey to the dorms turned out quite uneventful. It was as though it was a regular school day and he wasn't in a very stressful situation. It made him feel nostalgic. Sure, it had only been a little over three weeks, but his life has been such a mess for so long. What had happened in such a short amount of time only made his life more disastrous.
It was at times like this that his mind wandered to dangerous places.
The dorm building came to view, and Izuku couldn't help the small smile that graced his features. He had missed the place and all of his classmates, even more so than he had thought. The building might have some dark memories, but it also had good ones.
"Your classmates should be getting here in a few minutes, once they're here I'll be going to get a good nap," Aizawa commented with a yawn once they entered Height Alliance. Izuku chuckled at that and nodded his head, looking at his teacher.
"I'm sorry for all the trouble I caused you," the greenette bowed.
"You've been a problem child from the beginning. I took responsibility ever since," Aizawa said. "There's is somehow that had been nagging me to see you."
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