Till death do us apart (mha x kny)

Chapter 2

Yao shook her head. No, I would not be fighting back. I already knew the consequences before I stepped in but suicide baiting was just cruel and anyone from the corps or at least the hashira would have done the same.

And then there was a loud explosion and the sight in my left eye slowly faded away. 'Wait- wha? he- he's leaving permanant damage? Some hero he'll be' I felt a few more explosions hit my skin before finger dude lifts me off the ground to give the attacker more options. a few more punches and kicks later and the idiots left talking about going to an arcade.

'Great just fantastic. Who plans an arcade trip right after blinding someone and potentially ruining their lives? This dude of course.' I just staggered up and tried to control my breathing and was then hit with a nasty surprise when my current energy reserves weren't enough to fix myself up.

'This day just keeps getting better and better doesn't it?'.

I closed my eyes and tried to breathe. Which proved quite difficult when my ribs are invading my lung space. Screw you Katsuki.

I slowly contract my muscles to push the invading ribs outta my lung space, sighing happily when I could breathe without any intrusions.

"YUHIKO-SAN!!" Oh shit, I completely frgot about Izuku.

'How do you start a conversation acting like you're not half blind when you're half blind?- Okay, not the time for sarcasm. Shut up brain'

"Um- uh... Hi?"

"What do you mean 'Hi?!' Kacchan just exploded you're eye and I'm damn sure you're now blind in that one. That asshole crossed more than a few limits this time" His eyes widened and hands flew to his mouth after realising what he just said.

"Holy shit dude I didn't know you swore, but I agree. The asshole crossed more that a few limits."

"Yea" He directed his stare at the ground.

"Do you wanna beat the shit outta him?"

"What! Nonononono. That wouldn't  be very heroic of me and I think we need to get you to a hospital first. And looking at the burn marks they're probably atleast 2nd degree burns and judging from the way you got up your ribs are either cracked or broken. Your eye is probably done for and I'm assuming that the tear ducts are burnt away too so you might only be able to produce tears from one eye, kinda scary. You shouldn't really be able to speak much looking at the bruise on your neck, most likely stepped on or hit directly by one of them and- wait you shouldn't even be able to stand."

He cut himself short of his mumbling spree and trailed off at the last sentence once he realised that she was literally defying all odds and standing up normally. Looking down at a large gash across her stomach like it was just a minor inconvenience. That definitely wasn't caused by Kacchan or any of his friends and she was seated next to him throughout the school day so he knows that she didn't hurt herself in class.

'Why was she hurt before coming to school?'

"Ummm alright. Izu-chan, can you do me a favour"

"Does it involve taking you to the hospital?"

"Very funny, but no. Just don't tell anyone about this ok?"

"Um ok i guess..? Uhh Fujicasa san?" He called out but couldn't see her anywhere, she was just gone, and the only thing left where she was standing was a small metal keychain that had something written on it with fancy, old-style kanji lettering.
Yuhiko Fujicasa
Rank - Hashira
Demon Slayer Corporation
1456 - 30XX

'How odd' He thought, before turning to head home, dazedly thinking of what just went down.

~(Timeskip to the day of the entrance exams)~Fujicasa's pov

Noooo. Out of all the long term missions I could have been assighed, and out of all the Kinoe, Hashira, and Tsuguko it just had to be assigned to me. Great.

The corporation was recognised by the government and was knownt to the Hero Comission and The rat satan- Nezu. I meant Nezu. We weren't publicized for obvious reasons leaving us to be chased around by heroes during missions.

Recently, we discovered who this new 'Master' of the demons was. A threat to both herors and slayers- All for one. He can take and retain Blood Demon Arts and Quirks, creating demons with multiple BDA's that are usually totally unrelated to throw off most lower ranks. Fortunately, BDa's can only be given to other demons. Unfortunately, demons can recieve quirks so now they've become a larger pain in the ass than ever before.

UA is a target for both Villains and Demons. Villains because there would be less heroes to deal with in future, Demons because there are many marechi. Both sides can largely benifit from some of the quirks posessed by the studnts too. Added to the fact that the fall of UA would bring hero society to it's knees and generally create chaos and disarray, an environment in which they thrived in.

So this is why I'm here, to protect the students. I could get in with recommendations but a quirkless kid being recommended is totally not suspicious. So now i'm going to take the entrance exam and get into class 1-A, the presumed target. And the result of all this bullshit? I have to sit in an exam hall with Bakubitch and not sucker punch him in the face. But on the bright side, I can finish studies assigned to me by Amane-sama as long as I respond to questions in class, finish some assignments from time-to-time and just generally act like a normal teen. Yay.

I walk out of HQ and sulk my way over to the bus station. I was permitted to, and I quote "Bring whatever weaponry you use for large scale missions." So now I'm heading to school with a riculous number of weapons on my body. I'm only planning on using the staff though, to give other examinees a fighting chance. Nezu is so gonna flip when I go to register all this crap.

I get off the bus and walk towards the overly large and complicated school building and head towards the written exam hall. I walk in and see a man who desperately needs sleep walk up to the teacher's podium and begin grumbling out rules and proceeding to smack some testpapers in our faces and- Ooh he's eating jelly packets I'll ask him for one when I go up to submit my test. I see a vein pop up on his neck when a human cockatoo walks up to him and steals his coffee. Poor dude.

The exam bell rings, and I start the entrance exam.