In The End: We All Are The Same // Erasermic

Chapter 2. Wrapped In Darkness

Quick info:
The general event is canon, but the beginning is fanon as I couldn’t find a matching scene for that and I mean...it's a fanfiction, that's the sense of fanon....ah whatever just read it.
I recommend listening to the songs he listed in the show, they just match their teenage self.
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“Hey hey, and welcome back to “Put Your Hands Up Radio”, to my announced early morning live show. Next week I’ll be back with my regular Friday night broadcasts, but this is a special. It’s currently 1am in the morning and I hope yall are up and awake, because today we are going to talk about some absolute bangers from my teenage years…or let’s say it like that, they are older than me but I still listened to them in my younger years. Starting off strong with ‘The Passenger’ by Iggy Pop, the absolute king of early Punk-Rock music.”
Hizashi leaned back and let the first 30 second of the song play, before he turned the volume down and went back to talking.

“Leave your opinion on this song down in the comments, because now we are coming to a song that is my imagination of my youth, ‘Rock! Rock! (Till You Drop)’ by Def Leppard, my personal favorite song as you might already know, I have never heard of a more powerful song than this. Thinking back the entire ‘Pyromania’ album is an absolute masterpiece. After this song I’ll play for you my friend group’s favorite song ‘Rock Of Ages’ which we used to listen to in our free time all together, damn…I miss those times…and last but not least, by current best friend’s favorite song since I showed it to him, ‘Die Hard The Hunter’, this one’s for you Eraser!”, he laughed and let the three tracks play.

He could already tell that Aizawa was going to kill him for that, but he didn’t mind, it was just a random side information no one could find something out about him with.
His grin widened as he read the live chat on his screen.
“Alright, that’s it for today with Def Leppard, but I can recommend yall the shop ‘vintage vinyl by Kurahashi’, check ‘em out if you want to buy high quality vinyl an CDs. For now I asked you guys to ask me questions, as our special guest for today sadly had to book out due to a serious cold. Let’s see what we have there, Yana Aiba asks what I think is the best thing about heroism? And I’d say that it is to work with people that all have the same aim as you, and of course saving people and making their day. Kyoko Yodogawa wants to know how I managed to befriend Eraser Head because he appears a little silent and impolite in media, well that’s easy, we basically grew up with each other and we have the same taste in music. So I simply picked up on him.”

He skipped through a few other questions, when suddenly a call came in from a number he seemed to know from somewhere. He hesitated and answered the call.
“Hey there, welcome to ‘Put Your Hands Up Radio’, who am I talking to?”, he asked, but his grin quickly faded.

“Finally, why the fuck don’t you answer your phone, I have something important to discuss with you Hiz-“
The blond immediately hung the call up and stared at the screen, seeing how the live chat was going wild.
“Sorry guys, I got a call from my work colleague, I’ll have to stop the live show at this point for some time, maybe I’ll be back later, if not, you can listen to my podcast episodes online as well and we will hear each other next Friday, bye!”, he quickly apologized and ended the stream, calling Aizawa back.

“What on earth was that??”, the other asked.
“Why are you even calling me at one thirty in the morning?”, Hizashi asked and leaned back in his chair.
“I just got a message from Naomasa, he sais that we might be pulled out of class tomorrow.”
“And you couldn’t have told me about that by a coffee tomorrow, without interrupting my stream?”
Aizawa sighed.
“I just fear if it has something to do with my students or some of the villains you guys fought in the battle during their Work-Study.”
“So, you want to come over?”, the blond suggested jokingly, not expecting any answer. He grinned and stared holes into the wall across him.
“You know what? I do.”
“Jesus, must be something dangerously important, that you pay me a visit”, he joked, but Aizawa simply hung up on him, “hello? Shota?”, nothing, the call was over.