The Ninth Style: Izuku and Deku

Chapter 33. Grandiose Stage | Baby Hold Your Hand

The Stands of Class 1-A could only look towards their entrance, where their eyes couldn't truly believe who they were looking at in the moment. It was hard to think it was the same Ash-blonde who went in and fought their Class Representative.

His clothes were damaged and covered on his own blood, his eyes looked more exhausted than ever, his nose had to be covered by bandages as his jaw too was properly relocated. He didn't seem to be okay mentally, he seemed to be broken and hurt, he seemed like he could end it all at any second, it made everyone want to check on him, but no one knew just how to do such a thing.

"...Bakugo..."

"...."

He only walked to his seat, dropping himself on it while holding onto his sides. Momo, who was sitting next to him, could only stare in certain concern along with everyone else in the class. Her hand reached out to his head, grabbing it softly before being laid down in her shoulder.

"Rest... You need it..."

"...y-yeah..."

No one wanted to argue with this, compared to the fight with Momo, all that was said and done by both Ashblonde and Greenette was heard in the Television and Audience. There was nothing but silence still found in the stands as many were trying to understand the situation put to words by the greenette. Thought quirkless according to his story, bullied and beaten, marked for being something he couldn't choose, a massive fall out with great ties to Katsuki and clear signs of something everyone already knew.

Izuku Midoriya is far from normal.

Momo simply kept her words within her, she understood from earlier in their talk that Izuku's Origin may not be the greatest, but she finds it hard to believe that his Origin sources itself to the boy she knows as the Vigilante who saved her to what she could only understand as an attempt of Suicide.

Closing her eyes, she hoped to never see such image in front of her, in fact, all those who speculated where his words aimed at, hoped to god to only have to imagine the image of the greenette's body covered on its tried blood.

The UA Teachers specially, knew this was sign of no good. They wanted to step into this, but for some reason they all could feel that they'll first have to walk through All Might to even reach out to the greenette, and even if they do, the chances of him letting them approach the sensitive topics of his life, even less talk about himself outside of the little things he already does, sounds like the impossible task.

"...I'm launching an investigation..."

"Huh?"

Yamada looked at his friend confused, the Erasing Hero could only look towards the stands.

"I don't care if Nezu won't allow it or if he'll stop us from reaching deeper... I'll find out who was the fucker that engraved that on his skin and I'll probably kill them."

"Hey hey hey! I know you're concerned about your student but-..."

"Hizashi I want you to realize this. He tried to kill himself, that Dive he said? being used as a tool? a fucking puppet?? You realize whoever the hell is truly behind all of this is more of a villain than you imagine, right?? They're absolute and derranged Psychopaths who were left scott free! And why?? Because the damn kid was thought to be nothing!!"

"..."

"If you think I'm about to stand here with my arms cross, you're wrong. I'm going to get to the bottom of this and deal with whoever is behind it! It's a damn kid most likely! And even worse it's got to be someone strong if they so willingly cover them up!!"

"...Doesn't that put Bakugo into this...?"

"Yeah! So what about it?! I plan on getting answers!"

"...I'm surprised you care this much... Never have I seen you act this way for a student."