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[07] Nameless Extra

Aizawa feels bad about bringing you to the hospital again. It goes without saying that it's not a fun place for a kid, but if the doctors are concerned, then really, what choice does he have?

"Am I sick?" you ask him. "I don't feel sick, so why am I back here?"

He offers you a sympathetic smile. "It's just in case. Sometimes, we need to do a lot of tests to make sure that your body's healthy. It's better to be safe than sorry."

As always, you go along without much protest. Aizawa appreciates that you trust him so much, but it actually makes him feel even worse about jerking you along like this. You're a good kid, and truly, you deserve better than the unfortunate circumstances you've found yourself in.

Dr. Iwase examines you, does a few more tests (Aizawa holds your hand again when they take another blood sample), but all in all, it's clear that nobody has any idea what's going on.

"She seems perfectly healthy and functional," Dr. Iwase frowns. "Which is why... it just doesn't make any sense. The numbers we keep getting don't add up. Perhaps it has something to do with her Quirk? You mentioned before that she has regenerative abilities. Perhaps that might be affecting her blood cells and overall constitution. But even so, it's still rather strange..."

If a doctor can't figure out what's happening, then Aizawa sure as hell won't be able to either.

He spares a glance at you. You're sitting on the exam table and happily swinging your legs out, seemingly without a care in the world. No part of you strikes him as being sick or unhealthy. Scientific data aside, as long as you don't feel any discomfort, that's what matters most, right?

"Can I take her home now?" Aizawa asks. "I'd hate to keep her here too long. Especially if you say she looks fine."

"Yes, I suppose. Sorry for the inconvenience. A child's wellbeing is at stake, so naturally, I couldn't afford to be negligent."

Aizawa nods. "Of course. I'm just glad she's okay. As you're probably aware, I don't have much medical knowledge, but at the very least, I can keep an eye on her health and look out for any concerning signs."

"That would be much appreciated," Dr. Iwase smiles. "Thank you, Aizawa. So long as you monitor [Name]'s condition, I feel confident that she'll be just fine."

Well, that concludes yet another hospital trip. Aizawa doesn't much care for the harsh smell of antiseptic and the constant beeping of medical machinery, but he supposes he'll have to get used to it. If it means keeping you safe, he'll take you to dozens, no-hundreds of hospitals to make sure you're in good health.

"So, I'm not sick," you hum, looking rather pleased with yourself as you hold onto Aizawa's hand. "I told you, Aizawa. I told you I was feeling just fine."

"I know," he chuckles. "Like I said, this is just to be safe. Adults are very meticulous about these kinds of things. We like to test things a bunch of times just to be sure that we've gotten it right."

You smile. "That's okay. I don't mind coming back here again if it helps everyone believe I'm not sick. And since I was a good girl and listened... that means I get a burger, right?"

Man. You really, really love burgers.

Not that Aizawa minds. Quite frankly, that smile of yours is so cute that he's ready to risk everything for it.

"One burger coming right up," he muses, affectionately ruffling your hair.

Your smile gets even bigger. "Since I was extra good today, can I maybe have two burgers instead?"