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115: 𝑅𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟 𝑚𝑒?

"Isamu Uraraka, as a pro hero under the law of Japan I am hereby placing you under arrest."

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"What?" Isamu asked, stepping back.

"What?!" Ochaco asked at the same time, covering her mouth. "Mr Aizawa what are you talking about?"

"What's going on? What do you mean under arrest?" Mr Uraraka asked, stepping forward.

Isamu stared wide eyed at the man. What was it? What did he know about? It was that Bakugou guy wasn't it? He had seen him and recognized him, he knew he shouldn't have risked coming to UA.

He had to keep his cool, deny deny deny. He could get out of this, he always did.
"B-but I didn't do anything! On what charges?" He asked Aizawa.

The man stared at him, he was pretty intimidating. Tall, creepy eyes and hair. Looked like he could be built under that weird ass scarf.

"Do you really want me to state them? Infront of your family?" Aizawa asked, flicking his capture scarf, it stiffened and moved. Ready to obediently lash out and wrap around him. "If you had any care for you sister you would just quietly come with me. There's a car waiting at the UA entrance."

"No!" Uraraka stepped forward. "No I want to hear, whatever it is he did. Or what you think he did I deserve to know to!" She said, hands clinched into fists.

Aizawa looked at his student and sighed.
"Isamu Uraraka. You are under arrest and facing charges of possessing Illegal drugs, using illegal drugs on a minor with intent to harm, attempted sexual assault on a minor, potential stalking and harassment of a minor." Aizawa stated, his scarf lashed out towards the man who jumped back. His back against one of the pillars at the edge of the patio.

"No." Uraraka's mother covered her mouth. "No that can't be true, this has to be some sort of mistake."

"Whoever told you this is lying!" Isamu said in panic. "Please believe me sis!"

"I-I- Mr Aizawa why are you doing this?" Uraraka whimpered.

"I'm sorry." The pro said with genuine remorse. "I wish I didn't have to be this way. Really I do, but it's not my fault." He looked back at Isamu. "He has to face punishment for his actions."

Uraraka shook her head. "Mr Aizawa you can't -"

"It's his job... Ochaco."

She turned at the sudden new voice. It was her classmate, Kira. Behind her was Bakugou and Kirishima. Bakugou looked angry, Kirishima looked disgusted.

"Kira!" Uraraka said. "Use your quirk, it's not true is it? Tell them it's not true." She begged.

Who wouldn't?

She looked up to her brother. She loved her brother. She couldn't just accept this, she couldn't believe he'd do something like this. There had to be some sort of mistake.

Mr Aizawa was mistaken, had him mixed up with someone else. Isamu was her brother, he wouldn't do something like that.

"I'm sorry Ochaco. But it is true." Kira said with a frown. She looked up at Isamu, who stared at her with wide eyes. Shocked, he'd expected Bakugou. But not her.

"Remember me?" Kira asked him, tilting her head. She was completely expressionless. Staring into his very soul with piercing black eyes. They must be brown, but in the low light of the night they seemed black.

She asked the same question he'd asked her. When they first grabbed her.

"What about me?" Bakugou asked, stepping forward. Eyeing him like a animal patiently waiting to attack it's prey. "With that scar I left you I'm sure I'm hard to forget."

"I-I never seen either of you in my life!" Isamu lied. "Sis she's got me mixed up, she made a fucking mistake." He turned to his sister.

She was staring at him in horror... Face frozen as she looked at her big brother.

"Kira doesn't... Kira doesn't make mistakes like that..." She said, shaking her head. "She doesn't..."

"That's enough." Aizawa said calmly. "You're coming with me."

"Like hell I am." Isamu said with a glare. Then he threw a sudden punch at Mr Aizawa. Regretfully taking him off guard. He pushed past him and his family and ran.

Everyone stood on guard. Bakugou smirked, like Isamu running gave him permission to destroy him. Kirishima jumped forward, blocking Kira who got into a fighting stance nonetheless.

Aizawa turned, ready to pummel the kid. He just assaulted a pro, that was another serious offence. One that allowed Aizawa to use violence.

But he didn't get the chance. Isamu was slapped in the cheek. Hard across his face. His body tilted and threatened to fall over.

Bakugou stopped and so did Aizawa. Isamu didn't fall, he floated.

Uraraka activated her quirk and her brother lost his footing. Yelping as he left the ground and floated up. He was used to his sister's quirk. Though he hadn't felt in it awhile. They used to play around with it when they were kids, but this time it was quick and harsh.

"HOW DARE YOU!!" Uraraka screamed. Tears in her eyes. His mother sobbed too. "SHES MY AGE!!! YOU'RE DISGUSTING!!!"

She put her hands together when he was high enough. Causing him to fall and crash into the ground.

Kira looked at the door and windows. Making sure the noise didn't catch anyone's attention. I didn't, no one cared.

"I HATE YOU!!! I HATE YOU ISAMU!! AND I NEVER WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN!!" She said, backing up.

"How could you?" Mrs Uraraka whimpered, holding onto her husband. "How could you?!? What did I do wrong??"

"Nothing ma!" Isamu said, trying to get up. "It wasn't even my idea!! Besides she deserved it- She's a fucking bitch, and she was asking for it. Walking around like a fucking stripper!!"

"THAT'S IT!" Bakugou yelled over him. The guy flinched back as he ran towards him, remembering what his quirk was. "You better wish you have half the strength of your sister. Because once I'm done with you there won't be anything left!!"

Isamu screamed.

"Bakugou!" Aizawa snapped. "You don't have a license!!" He reminded him, sure the kid had every right. But Aizawa didn't want him getting into any trouble over this. He already has a warning after using his quirk on the janitor Joseph Yang. Rules were rules, Bakugou couldn't keep handing out vigilante justice.

"I ALSO DON'T HAVE A SHIT TO GIVE!!" Bakugou screamed back.

"Katsuki he's right!" Kira yelled. "Let the pro handle this." She advised, Kirishima was still guarding her. Though it didn't seem necessary, Isamu stood up. He was wobbly and looked sick, also terrified of Bakugou.

Which was good, he should be.

Dispite his fear he bolted again, jumping off of the porch. Bakugou yelled and blasted off, following him close behind. But Bakugou didn't catch up with him in time.

Someone else did.

"SMASH!!!"