Limitless || BnHA X JJK

22 • and i miss you like a little kid

"Why did I have to come with you?"

"Cause I don't know my way around."

"That's bullshit."

You're standing in front of UA's main building together with Yasuhiro. Asagiri wanted to tag along but he wasn't allowed to.

You've been resting for the past few days. Ever since you were picked up off the street you haven't been allowed to engage in any physical activity. You complained at first, but then Asagiri was tasked to heal you and give you a massage and then basically calmed you down enough to make you agree to rest longer. It felt nice. His healing is decent, and apparently the man can knead.

Earlier this day Yasuhiro finally got a call from Hawks who insisted that they talk at UA and the old man has taken you along with him despite you never joining in on the making of a deal. Yasuhiro does the talking, you do the killing. That's how it used to be. He obviously took you with him because this is UA and you left someone behind here.

"Transactions always go through you alone. Why did I have to come?"

"You know damn well why."

And with your initial idea of his reasoning confirmed, you glare at the side of his head.

"You're an evil man."

He scoffs "You'll thank me later."

The two of you are escorted into the main building and through very familiar halls until you reach a conference room. When the door opens there are only a few people sitting inside. One of them is the caller, Hawks, and he looks over as you enter and gives you a charming smile. At least it's supposed to be charming. But all you see when he does that is Satoru. And the thought alone of your cousin in this situation makes you sick.

"Great that you came."

"Of course. I'd be an idiot to ignore a potential business partner."

Yasuhiro and Hawks shake hands and exchange quick small talk. It lasts long enough for you to look around the room again. You see the principal, who would have thought, and Toshinori at the head of the table together with Midoriya. Why the green haired boy is here, you might have to ask later. There are also various heroes you assume. One you remember to be Endeavor. Kirishima told you about him because one if his classmates is his son. The other you haven't seen before. But your overall knowledge on heroes is way too slim anyways, so it's no surprise that his face is unfamiliar.

"Let's sit." Yasuhiro mutters into your ear before guiding you to the empty chairs. You sit stiff and uncomfortably against the back of it, playing with your fingers under the table.

"It's good to see you back." Nezu calls your name so shamelessly you almost want to tackle him from across the table. Though that wouldn't be necessary. You have a gun on you, you could just shoot him. But something about beating him up feels more satisfying.

"Just to be clear, I did not come here to return to my previous position as a councillor. I am merely here for official business."

The mouse nods his head, his black eyes closing for just a second. He's as composed as always, it's pissing you off. Your eyebrow twitches familiarly.

"The kids a professional. But you already know that. I'm just here to agree on a price. When the talking's done they're all yours. For a certain time."

You let Yasuhiro do all the talking. Not only because you have no idea how his deals usually go, but a because you don't feel like engaging with any of them.

"First of all, I have a question."

"Shoot it."

"How many people has Gojo-san killed while they were away?"