Embracing The Madness (Betrayed Deku)

Prologue

3rd persons pov

The war is finally over. Every student has gotten their hero license and is continuing to educate in the most reputable hero school, UA.

One day, a particular music lover, Kyoka Jiro, is seen exploring Izuku Midoriya's -more commonly known as deku- dorm without permission.

"Out of all people, why did she choose me to do this dare!?" She nagged. "*sigh* I'll apologize to Midoriya tomorrow."

That's right, she was forcefully snooping in Izuku's room because of an -in her words- idiotic challenge her friends came up with.

"Allmight, Allmight, Allmight ... What's this?" She whispered while picking up a note book.

"Hero analyses for future? Interesting..."

Jiro started flipping through the pages. The further she went, the more shocking it got. By the end, she was speechless. She couldn't believe her eyes. Who could've thought a notebook could consist of such data?

She didn't know what to do. Could he be working for another villainous association? After all, LOV wasn't the only crime organization in Japan.

Jiro was unsure. She didn't know if she trusted him completely anymore, Considering his recent actions (vigilante deku).

"...Maybe telling Principle Nezu is the best decision..." She said hoping it's the right thing to do.

Kyoka's pov

I'm walking towards the principal's office to show him what I found. I mean, he's the most intelligent... rat? Bear? Or whatever creature he is I've ever seen ... up until now. But that's not the matter right now. Sooner or later, they would have found Midoriya's notebooks strange. Right?

I've finally reached his office and knocked. I hear a faint "come in" from inside the room. When I open the door, I see principle Nezu and Aizawa Sensei chatting.

"Oh Miss Jiro. What brings you here?" Nezu asked.

"W-well" I take a deep breath before I continue "I found midoriya's hero analyses notebooks, which are error-free ... too error-free... It's not certainly a bad thing but... they're a bit... suspicious"

"Why is that?" Nezu asked. Mr. Aizawa focused his gaze on me carefully, Studying my every move and word.

"... I'm fully aware searching someone's personal items is not correct, but please, just take a look at these and you'll understand." I handed them out his notebooks, that Nezu grabbed with a smile.

I quietly exited the room and closed the door behind me. I laid on the wall and sighed.

"Hopefully I don't regret this."

(Authors note: Jiro was randomly selected by a spinning wheel and I hold no ill will against her. Hope you enjoyed!)