Chapter four

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It's already nine and Aizawa still shows no interest in going out and doing whatever he's supposed to.

"Hay, old man you said that we're going somewhere right?" You said to the man on the couch.

"Yes, we'll be going soon." He said getting up from his position and exiting the living room.

"Always so vague," you muttered under your breath. Going into the kitchen you looked around suspiciously before opening the cabinets and drawers.

" bingo." You muttered holding up a small fruit knife.

"Just in case something bad happens," you thought as you looked around once more and put the blade into one of Aizawa's large pockets.

After shutting his door he walked out to you.

"Let's go," Aizawa said briefly, looking at you and then heading to the door.

Running up to him you followed after him. Walking down the apartment stairs you stared at the back of his head, hair swaying. You wondered what the night would bring.

"What's your quirk," the man said, sounding sharper.

"Blood manipulation," you replied. Walking off the last steps and going through the automatic billing doors.

"That's it, I thought it would be more powerful," Aizawa said, getting annoyed at the fact that the government assigned him to a girl that didn't have as powerful a quirk as he thought.

"How dare you say that old man my quirk is super powerful." You said flustered.

"Okay then let's see how powerful you are, keep up," Aizawa said, sending his scarf flying to the nearest building and swinging to it.

"So annoying." You said sighing as you pulled out the little knife from your pocket. Sliding it against your wrists you activated your quirk, shooting your blood out and letting it reach a further building than Aizawa's and letting yourself get pulled to the top.

"See super powerful!" You shouted so he could hear from the other roof. Ignoring you he kept on swinging.

Feeling like an hour had passed from none stop swinging, you settled on a rooftop sitting on the edge, letting your legs dangle. Healing your wounds, you rubbed your throbbing arms before hearing a thud and feeling a presence behind you.

"Are you tired already?" Aizawa said sitting down on the leag next to you.

"Just shut up already." You said letting out a sigh.

Zipping open your right leg pocket you pull out the items you had just bought, well kind of bought. Peeling off the plastic surrounding the small box you popped it open, pulling out one of the sticks and lighting it in between your lips.

"Thank you, Coco," you hummed with a smile.

" You really shouldn't, it's illegal." He grunted, staring at the glowing stick in between your lips.

"I've done way more illegal things than smoking." You said smugly, looking up at him.

"Still I'm a hero, I shouldn't let even little things like this slide." He said his eyes flicked from the glowing street below to your lips.

"If I give you one, will you shut up?" You said knowing that he wouldn't refuse the offer. Looking up at him you saw him look away clearly looking torn before he gave you a nod.
Sitting down next to you still with his head facing away from you, you grabbed his hand which felt unnaturally big in yours and placed one of the cigs in it.

" thanks" Aizawa said, grabbing the lighter in between your thighs unexpectedly, making your eyes widen.

"Sorry," he whispered before putting the lighter in front of his lips.

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