Despite everything

Figure it out!

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Still Shota:
When the kid wakes up, I don't think I could tell him that I know about his quirk or his mom, the kid seems like he would breakdown at the drop of a pin right now. Hizashi keeps texting me to come home and rest and that the staff has it handled and if they needed me, we live close to the hospital, that I could come. After a few hours of back and forth texting I caved but I would come back first thing tomorrow morning. I grabbed my bags and left.

I arrived home into Hizashi's open arms. I showered watched an American show called "rupaul's drag race" with Japanese subtitles as my English is not as well as Hizashi's and ate some food before going to bed.
"Should I tell him?" I questioned
"Listen, Sho I don't know, but I do know that if you or anyone tells him his world will crumble, the kid is not doing great right now."
"Well he has a right to know and if he makes it out of this I want to adopt him."
Hizashi stuck straight up in the bed and turned to me, "Did I hear you right? I don't have my hearing aids in did you say you want to adopt him?"
"Yea, is there a problem?"
"No it's just you have never wanted kids before, any time I bought up adopting, you shot it down."
"Well I had a change of heart" I pouted as I flipped over to face the wall.
"Ok, pouty face, good night." He said as he leaned over to kiss me on the cheek.
"Good night"

Izuku's P.O.V.:
I couldn't help but feel I was being watched, even in my dreams. It's like there was an audience watching and judging my every move. I felt this way especially in one particular reoccurring dream that I had been having recently, I lay there, in a koi pond, with eight koi surrounding me, looking up into a cloudy sky, I get out of it and walk to a near by tree and someone approaches me.
"Y̷̪̖͔͚̎͒̈́͘o̶͉͖͗́̅͛̊̈́͒́̚ǘ̶̧̧̨̪̬̯̺͔̮ ̸̡̻̥̲̤̮͍̪͇̀̋̕c̶̰̋̆̈́͛̌̉̈́a̷͉̙̺̘͇͑̐͐̕ņ̴̢͍̳̫̠̬̱̐̒̋̎̚͠'̸̢̢̠͓̜̭͉͖̌̾̇̎͒̀͋͝t̵̡̻̩̗̣͕̻̏͒ͅ ̴̦͊́̃b̷̜̿̊ȩ̸͖̰̞̱̳͖̙̬́̔͑̀̋̅ ̷̨͉͉̮̭̮̗̱͕̏͆̄̀͋͗h̷̻̪̱̫̃̈̌̕͜ͅe̷̥̪̰̻̅r̶̘͍̉̐̿̿̅͂̍̕͘ë̴͇͉̝͇̺́̕͝ͅ"

"Why?"

"Ỹ̷̢̨̧̨͓͔̱͎̟̹̥̝͈̹͇̰̖̟͓̻̣͔̀̈́̒͌͆̚ò̷̬͔̱̻̲͉́̈́̃̊̇̈́͊̑̈́̏͐͆̔̿͘̚̕̚͜͝u̷̩͚̙̬͔̭̟̪͕͕͓̼̤̥͌̉́̚̚͜͝ ̶̨̛͓͖̤̩̹̰̼̺̥̅̊͌̏̇̈́́̽̂́̊͘̕͝͝͝͝͝à̴̙̝̾͆̾̏̎͒̆̔͑̆̾̐͗̅͋̊̀͋̕ŕ̴̫̺͌̓̐͌̀̔̍̈́̓̿̔͂͘͠͠͝͠͝͝͠e̵͚͊̊̐̽̀͊̇̆̓̀̈́̕͠͝͝ ̶̧̧̡̛̯͇͈̹̙̠̤͙̘́͒̅̈́̅͐̉̂͂̇̕͝͝͠n̸̙̲̣̞͙͂̓̈̿͗̈́̇̏̾̽́̊̎̈̔̉̏̔͝͝͠͠ơ̷̛͉͓̻͙͇̫̂́̋͑̅̃̃̅́̊͛̔́̋̽͆̉̈́͘̚ͅt̴̡̨̨̛̘̯̞͓̺͔̖͖͙̗̜̮̳͔̲̼̻̟̍̊̑̌̌̓͑͌̊̆͒̄̓̉̎̈́͊̓̚ͅ ̴̥̥́́w̵̛͉͍͇̭͓̮͖̒̓́̓͛̅̎̾̓̋̎̐̆͐̕̚ǒ̴̺͕̃͗̈̆̄͛̈́̎̇̕r̴̛̲͕͑̿̌̐̈́̄̂̀̒̄̇́̓̕͘̚̚͜t̷̢̢̨̫̻̟̝̺̦͉̏̏̍̇̀̇̎͘ḩ̷̖̯̤͖̯̬̖͖̱̱͙͔̽̀͊̅̈́͊̎̀̔̉̌͘̕̚͜͝ͅy̷̛̥͇̘̫̪̖̍̋̈́͋́̊͆̂̾̋̎̈̾͌̚̚͘̚,̶̨̧̨̨̬̹̠͚̙̠̳̻͔͇̱̪̥̤̍̂̓̈́̾̀̒̒̇́̇̂͗̌͌ ̴̢̥̝̳͖̳̲̳̻͈͚̭͈͖̣̰̆̾͑͂͂̆ͅy̶̛̭̮̘̳̘͌̈́̉̓͛͂̐̒̿̀͗͝͠͝ỏ̵̙̤̪͋̅̏̈̅͋̈́̐͒͌̓͗̅̌̂̚͘̚͘̚͝ù̷̧̨̪̹̪͓̗͈̬̦̯̣̳͖̓̌̈́̽́̊̃̇́̊͆̍̕͘̕͝͠͝ ̸̡̭̜̬͈̻͖͓̖̣̒͒̈̉́̑̒̄͘̚͝͠a̵̢̧̛̫̞̫̩̩͉̞͚̦̪͛̄̿͒̔̒̒̈́͂̾͋̀͌̓̕͝r̵̡̗̯̞͈͓̮̝͗̓̅̾̑̏̈̀̄̚͝ę̵͈̘̩̱̟̞̠̟̖͎̳͍̥͙̏̍͌͆̄͜͜ͅ ̴̨̨̠͕̤̦͖̰̬̙̠͍̼̤̂͌̒͊̑̉͐̀t̶̡̛̩̰̻̼̬͖̻̰̪͎̦̼͙̠͍̤͐̄̋͛͘͜͝ő̶̡̧̡̨͈̼̦͎͓͎̲̺̬̞͍͇̤̮̲̩̱̐̕̕͜o̷̧̢͔̺͕͉̺̥̯̤̖͍̬͌́͌̓͆̎̕ͅ ̷̤̤̗̼̰͌̓̑̿̅͐͆w̷̨͎̰͈̣̥̞͇̒̎e̵̞͎͓̬̯̖̖̘͎̹͍̩̬̳͖̟̬͍̓̀̓̇͂͛͜ạ̸̡̢̛̻̮̭̥͔̥͍̮͓̀͛̋̓́̊̓̊͋̐̎͒͜͝ķ̶̢̧̭͔̹̗̟̯̠͎̞̯̫̳̜̾͐͆͂̂̏̀̿͐̀̂͐̕͘͝͠

"I am not."

"G̷̡̺̈́̈́̈́̅̚͝͠e̷̛̲̱̬̾̐͂͒̿̀̏̌̈́̎́̂̌̔̑̂̓̉͊̈́̽̈́̄̇̒̈́́́̋̈́̏́̀̈́̌̈͗̋͋̀́͒̂̋̏͌̚͝͠T̷̛̛͉͕͈̮̫̤̒̋̎̾̊͊̑̌́̅͂̔̈̍̍̑̄̀̿̐͘͠ ̴̢̧̮͕̹̠̣͔͎̫̳̲̣̺͎̱̞̟͎̺̲̳̠̞̀̽͑̅̍̽̀̍̋̂̌͆͊̈́̌̇͒͑̿̎͆́͑̎̆̐͋͘͠Ơ̴̧̢̠͔̟̺̣̯̜͈̌̃̍̎̽̉͊̈̄̾͊̀̍̋͋̃̿̅̊̌͋̊̿̈́̉͗͂̽̉̿͒̓̈́͌̕̚̚̚͠͝͝͝U̶̫̻̯̞͙̜̙̿̓̇͛̀̃̑̒͂̎̒̊̌̽̌̒̔͂̈́͑̈́̍̈́̽͊͒͌͊̅̿̈́̔̾̌́̉̈͘͘̚̕͝͝͠t̷̨̛͔̞̦͉̫̠̱̯̠̘̗̤͈̟̝̖̙̻̲̘̼͔͖̠̺̩͎̯͓͈̪̠̪͛̄̃̔̑̿̋̂͒̒͗̂͆̎̾͋͆̿̉͆̊̆͘͝

Then it starts raining, hard, the eight koi fish from the pond fly up, and eat me. I don't know if it could be what ever drug they are giving me, but that would not explain why it has happened before this point. What could it mean?

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