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9: 𝑆ℎ𝑖𝑒 𝐻𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑎𝑖𝑘𝑎𝑖

"Yoo Mr Aizawa." Kira said, walking in and taking off her mask and hoodie. "Quick question."

"No." Aizawa said, looking up from his coffee. There were still a few students roaming around and hanging out.

"Haha funny." Kira said sarcastically. "Anyways, what exactly am I supposed to do if I... Oh I don't know.... Get in a train car with a villain that totally just got done killing a member of the league of villains?"

Aizawa stared at her for a few seconds. Without blinking. "You what?!" He asked.

"I mean it's not like he knew that I knew about the murder. I just got it from his thoughts, also he can kill people with like... His bare hands. So obviously I didn't engage him but I'm still not sure what I'm supposed to do." Kira said, leaning against the table. She was trying to keep herself cool. Cracking jokes and acting calm about this, as though she didn't feel like throwing up.

She wanted to do whatever she could to take this man down. She didn't even know his name. But she hated him.

But if she showed that... If Aizawa saw how emotional she was over this. He wouldn't let her help, he'd think she'd endanger herself by not thinking like she normally would.

Also she was trying to cope. Humor helped her with that.

"What the hell are you talking about?!" Bakugou snapped.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be up." Kira said, tilting her head. It was way past his bedtime.

"Shut up, I do what I fucking want." He said deceivingly. "I had a bad feeling..."
Kira smirked at him and he glared back.

"And I was right. You could have fucking died."

"He wasn't gonna kill me. It would be too messy, though he did think about it." She shrugged. "I'm fine."

"Did you contact the police about this?" Aizawa asked her, pulling out his phone.

"Course I did. Told them where he was going and a general idea of where the league was at the time of the attack. Though I doubt they stuck around." Kira sighed.

"There's something else isn't there?" Aizawa asked her. "You wouldn't care this much if it was just the league..."
He was spot on, of course he was. He knew Kira too well.

"He... He thought about someone else. About taking blood from her, for some type of experiment." Kira admitted. "She's... She's a child."

"Shit." Aizawa whispered. Running a hand through his hair. "What all do you know about him. Do you have a name? An address?"

"No. I got a good look at him, I know where he got off the train. But there was only so much I could get from his thoughts." Kira said, her fists clinched. She was mad, mad at herself for having to let him go.

"You did the right thing Kira. This man sounds dangerous, there was nothing more you could do." Aizawa put a hand on her shoulder. "This must be eating her up inside. Knowing somewhere another kid like her is hurting. It's okay Kira, we'll figure this out."

"There was one thing..." Kira whispered. She felt like crying. "He had a mask on, it looked like a sort of beak. Or a plague Dr mask? But it only covered his mouth."

Aizawa stared at her for a second. His mind immediately going to one thing.

"Shie Hassaikai."

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It was late. Pretty damn late.

Around two o'clock. Just a few days after Kira's encounter with the young gang leader. Or at least the man they assumed was the gang leader.