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Three| The boy

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Three| The boy

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Wanderer's Point of View|

Groveling is beneath me as a person and I find it be a farce far worse than forcing a smile onto my face in the presence of Dottore. That disgusting peace of s-

"Hey kid you there? Do you need medical attention?"

The rough looking hero's face took on a softer look and he tried an awkward approach of crouching down to talk to me like I was a small child. I restrained the very violent urge to scoff at him and simply sniffled.

"Oh uh hm- I'm ok Eraser! You're the coolest hero! I-i was just overwhelmed I thought you were a stranger!"

Was my soft mumbled reply. I slowly looked up at him with big purple eyes of false innocence and tears. I could see my reflection in the awful mustard goggles on Eraser's head. For a brief moment I was reminded of her bright green puppy eyes filled with wisdom staring at me.

Suddenly my fake tears didn't feel as fake as they were a moment ago. Before my vision blinked back into focus I felt a calloused hand touch my shoulder. I'm not one to fear touch but I will never not admit to my aversion towards it especially from unworthy strangers. My whole body tensed and I suppose he took that as fear and not disgust. He quickly released my shoulder and I made a show of shuffling back. At this point I'm sure he has forgotten our first meeting impression. In this man's eyes I am now a scared child.

What a farce.

Aizawa's Point of View|

This kid is smart, too smart. There was a palpable change in his demeanor and I'm not too sure what to make of it. He's my next problem child I'm sure of it, and that's not a good thing. From his clothing he didn't look all that homeless but I could be wrong. Then again I see that sharp look in his eyes. It's predatory. Suddenly I'm not too sure he isn't from the streets. He's scared and likely to run off again if I treat him like a criminal. So I backed off and forced my muscles to relax only slightly to give the impression I believed in his innocent act.

Fat bird's Point of View|

Shota isn't known to be the most trusting man. Despite his eye bags and gruff appearance though he was still a teacher, a hero, most importantly a good man first. A sleep deprived one but at that, but a good guy nonetheless. So when he sees a teen who's possibly a little depressed and most likely has no parents. The highschool teacher can't help the violent urge to help this kid. He knew the teen in front of him would be trouble deep in his bones, but one look at the tears-

Shota got... nervous. Water works and emotions aren't quite his strong suit.

Wanderer on the other hand.
Well he's plotting.
What exactly?
I guess you'll have to wait till the next chapter!




















































































































































































































Guys I'm kidding I'm sorry!!!!

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Ok back to the chapter.

The tired sigh of the pro hero could barely be heard above the loud city streets of Musutafu. With a tilt of the head Wanderer asked curiously with a bright laugh.

"Eraserhead are you all right I hope I didn't worry you... I'll get going now I don't want to be a bother!"

The dark purple eyes seemed to glow in the dark grimey alley. With a mock salute Wanderer decided it was time to once again take his leave as he shoved his hands into his pockets and tried to pass Aizawa.

His movement halted when he felt a harsh tug on his wrist. Look down curiously he noticed a white peace a of fabric attached to him. As the academia student followed the capture weapon back to its origin he locked eyes with angry red jewels. Eraserhead had made up his mind. This kid was coming with him.

For a moment silence settled among the hero and immortal. Calculating eyes were no longer masked behind a fake smile. Wanderer was no longer playing along. With a forceful tug he yanked his wrist in a feeble attempt to break free. Not one to mince his words for long the immortal spoke bluntly.

"Unhand me. Now. I don't appreciate being contained, Eraserhead."

Shota only sighed and internally considered or should I say reconsidered his life choices and how he got here. This was going to be a long night.

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