Vigilante Miyo | Deku MHA |

Chapter 2 - Warehouse

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TWs: Hostage

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Yawning, Izuku pushed himself out of bed dreading the moments to come when he had to go to school. At least the new sown uniform didn't get much damage to it yesterday. But his body was already very sore from the nighttime activity. He didn't even get much sleep from it.

Na-ah! You don't have to go to school today or any other day!

'Why?' He asked her groggy still trying to wipe the sleep off of him. This confused him slightly, did they overwork his body to the point of complete and utter exhaustion? He never fell asleep that quickly before, and he's still quite tired... and a sore.

We ran away, it was quite simple in reality. I just had to pack a couple of things and essentials. Yin stole some food.

Izuku had to blink a couple times to understand what Yang was saying to him. "You. Did. What?" He asked with a slight pause in between his words.

We... Kinda did something we weren't supposed to. But then yet again it is pretty cool...

Quickly getting up he looked around the area, he was in a freaking Warehouse. He wasn't sure how to react, the whole situation with three entities in one body kind of mixed around and confused his personality. He was still quite tired, and wasn't sure if they were simply pulling on his leg. But honestly at this point he was too tired to ask and just curled up back to bed.

No! Wait, come on!

We have vigilantism to get along with finding a job to get a better place to stay.

Groaning, because Izuku knew they were right, he pushed himself out of bed. Turning around and studying the Warehouse he saw his tech neatly scattered around somehow, along with all of his clothes in his old satchel and notebooks in his iconic yellow bag. He also knew that his vigilantism gear was hidden, he knew exactly where they were hidden too. That part kinda freaked him out.

"Okay, what voodoo magic did you guys pull?" Izuku was actually becoming more comfortable with the voices, well not just voices, in his head. He was starting to become more open. More happy. He was just overall feeling better with them than anyone else.

We used your body while you were sleeping to move and you subconsciously gathered all of the information when we were moving everything.

And, back to my idea before. Let's go find a job, noon is coming but not night noon, so we must wait for that shift.

Yin and Izuku, if they could would have been slowly turning their head to Yang. How the heck did he manage to sound like an elderly person and a young medieval person at the same time.

'Wow, you sound old.'

And somehow young, what is your secret?

Thank you Yin, and I'm going to ignore you now Izu.

Izuku slightly flinched at a nickname, it was tied with so many troubling and difficult memories. It's what his sister and Kacchan would have called him and they were younger. He quickly shook his head slapping himself with both of his hands on his face. Why did he still call Kacchan, Kacchan?

Maybe it is a way of still holding on to the happier points of your life.

Ew, emotion stuff.

"Oh, right." Izuku grumbled out loud. He left himself up searching through the piles of trash looking for something decent to wear that would also cover up his identity. He didn't want to know what the others were thinking about him, or what they thought of his disappearance. He shook his head trying to rid his mind of the bad thoughts. He didn't know it was wrong with him this time around his mind kept on wandering to the worst side of things.