ALWAYS || Katsuki Bakugo

4- Fool

Yoshiko felt a tiny bit bad when she saw an unconscious Bakugo being put onto a stretcher by two robots. She got carried away in the heat of the moment and forgot it wasn't an actual fight. Shinsou had come out from the building and tapped Yoshiko's shoulder. Yoshiko turned around to see her purple friend and shot him a smile.

"Your cheek is bleeding." He said, inspecting the glass in her cheek.

"Yeah, I'll go to Recovery Girl," Yoshiko replied.

"That big explosion. Was it you?" Shinsou scratched his always sleepy head.

"Mhmm~" Yoshiko smiled proudly. "That was one of the ultimate moves I was telling you about. The fire and blast power is x10 in that move. I should've held back against Bakugo, though."

"I didn't get to see it," Shinsou grumbled. Yoshiko patted his back and followed the robots to Recovery Girl with Shinsou.

Recovery girl inspected Bakugo's back. His shirt and bracers were taken off, giving Yoshiko a fine view of his muscular back. Yoshiko sat on a chair, feeling bad for how she smashed his back.

"You need to learn some restraint, child." Recovery Girl said sourly. She saw Shinsou smirk at her. Yoshiko smiled at him and flipped him off when Recovery Girl wasn't looking.

After tending to Bakugo, Recovery Girl used a magnifying glass to make sure there were no glass pieces on Yoshiko's cheek before giving her a fat kiss on her uninjured cheek. Yoshiko made a face when she felt Recovery Girl's chappy lips on her cheek, which made Shinsou suppress a laugh.

"What's so funny?!" Yoshiko yelled at Shinsou once they got out of the infirmary.

"Bet that was one of the worst kisses you've had," Shinsou smirked. Yoshiko huffed and agreed to it. I've had amazing kisses... that apparently meant nothing. Yoshiko tucked a stray hair behind her ear, shaking off the old memories that somehow came floating to the surface again. Yoshiko put a brick on them, sending them sinking again.

Shinsou caught a glint of her many earrings and looked at her from the corner of his eye. She was wearing one of the pairs of earrings her brother gave her. They had become a staple part of her ears after he passed away. Right above that one, was the earing he gave her. She never removed that either.

In the monitor room, Yoshiko was bombarded by questions and statements, which made her sweatdrop.

"That explosion was huge!" Midoriya exclaimed with a notebook in hand. "Is it an ultimate move?! What is it called?! How does it work?!"

"It is called 'supernova'. Er- why are you noting it down..."

"This? Oh, I note all of my classmates moves in here. Are you fine with that?"

"It's fine."

"It was a powerful explosion." She heard a monotone voice and turned her head in its direction. Todoroki bought his knuckles to his chin, thinking of something. Yoshiko gave him a grin and looked up at the monitor, which displayed another match.

"Akimitsu. I suggest you don't kill your classmates." Aizawa said, looking at the two-tone-hair girl. He heard a bit of her explosive personality and enthusiasm from Hawks, but it was the first time he saw her in action.

"Sorry, sensei, I got carried away. I'll keep that in mind, though."

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Orange light leaked through the curtains, engulfing the infirmary in hues of orange and red.

Why am I here... Bakugo thought. Oh right. That weird bitch. He got up, his back slightly aching. It was better compared to before he lost consciousness. He sat up and ruffled his hair. He lost to a bitch with an explosion quirk. Unacceptable. Everything about it was unacceptable. Out of all the quirks she had to be born with, she came out with an explosion quirk.