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My vision was blurry when I woke up.
Where am I?
The smell of healing salves and ointments filled the air, and occasionally the bitter tang of herbal brews could be detected as well. However, there was also a slight undertone of sickness in the air, which was unavoidable considering the explosive festivities of the annual UA sports festival.
I followed the faint scents of soap and linens, only to spot a blond man with a twig-like stature kneeling beside a broccoli...
Oh wait, it's that Midoriya kid!
My eyes widened as I finally realised where I am, the infirmary... but if I remembered right, I fainted due to some flinger rock making me bleed, so who carried me here?
The question was left to the interrupted air when an old nurse joined the duo.
"He's got a crush fracture in his right hand, and I won't be able to revert it back to the way it used to be so cleanly anymore. For now, the fragments need to be extracted, so that they don't get stuck in his joints... healing has to come later."
I held in a weary sigh due to immense guilt felt for using up the nurse's resources just for some flyaway pebble hitting my (currently stopped bleeding) chin when she has such drastic injuries to fix as indicated by Midoriya's wrapped-up-in-a-sling figure.
The wise nurse continued, "You made him destroy his own body to this extent out of longing for you..."
My eyes widened, this definitely sounded like a conversation that I shouldn't eavesdrop in whether it was intentional or not.
"You lit a fuse in the boy that led to this detonation and I can't stand this! This is overdoing it, from you and this child, and don't ever think of praising the boy for this!"
I squinted at the blond's figure, who is this man and what relationship does he have with Midoriya to get such a scolding from the nurse?
That was when the door slammed open alongside the birth of the exclamation of the various versions of broccoli kid's name.
"Midoriya! Deku!" exclaimed the class 1A kids in worry before filing in desperately to see the aforementioned handicapped kid.
This time I couldn't pretend I was still unconscious as their combined loudness caused me to jump up in fright. Was this why Monoma despised Class 1A? I think I am starting to get his hatred now.
While they were fretting over the soon-to-be-surgerised Midoriya, unfortunately the nurse seemed to have notice my awakened state. She hobbled over as quick as her short stature allowed her to and followed up by examining me up and down thoroughly as if I was as crippled as Midoriya himself, which frankly speaking, wasn't the case at all.
The nurse smiled at me before gently speaking to me, quite the opposite attitude compared to how she treated twig man.
"Are you alright, dear?"
I blinked, the difference is quite scary, but out of politeness and respect, I nodded.
"Good. This is why UA should invest in better barriers for these battles! This is what happens to those poor unfortunate souls!"
I slowly nodded, was this some Go-Fund-Me plan?
She cleared her throat before handing me some gummy bears, "With your bleeding stopped, there should be no problem with going back out to observe the battles, just please be careful with the stupid flyaway rocks! I warned that Nezu to add them already! Anyways, here's some candy to make your day better, (L/N)."
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A random NPC | BNHA
FanfictionIn the vast and quirky world of BNHA, there are a lot of NPCs, and here the protagonist is one of them. Watch as she gets dragged into unfavourable situations and danger, while she gains confidants at the same time.