Dear Karma, you forgot some people

27 Someone you can't simply forget

Izuku POV

It's not hard to run away from one hero. Running away from two isn't that hard either, but running away from several while being hit with a tranquilizer dart turns out to be... To be a true challenge. Which is very complicated. Yes, that's right. He did hit me in the end. But that doesn't mean I'm going to stop running. Aizawa-sensei always says you have to go beyond your limit. I don't go over my limit. I run over my limit. Is it the same only that I'm even more tired?

Aizawa-sensei: stop

Me: no, thanks

Aizawa-sensei: I didn't ask

Me: and I wasn't listening

Aizawa-sensei: SIGH

He throws his scarf at me. I don't put up with it though. I catch the scarf and then throw Aizawa-sensei and his scarf around like a rag doll. Then I run on. The real danger is now behind me and I start running. I start taking jumps and paths that aren't so easy. To lose them. It works and eventually, after a lot of jumping and hopping around, I lose them.

Fun fact I lost myself too. Where the hell am I right now? The start of my new life begins in some lost alley in some place where I have no idea.

Stain: what's a kid like you doing in a place like this?

Me: I could ask that too. It's broad daylight. So what are you doing here?

Stain: I don't know. Someone might be particularly conspicuous and has aroused my curiosity.

Me: Curiosity is the cat's death.

Stain: Lucky I'm not a cat. So, what are you doing here kid

Me: run

Stain: from

Me: too many people for me to name. Almost the whole UA staff and a few policemen, so to speak.

Stain: Why is that? What did you do that was so bad?

Me: Aroused Nezu's interest. And applied in UA.

Stain: so you managed to get into UA

Me: you recognize me

Stain: it's rare to have an encounter like yours, and don't forget right away. So, what did you do?

Me: It's a long story. The end is that I am no longer at UA or have to give up my civil identity. Then I'll probably become vigilante fed up hero.

Stain: How could something like that happen

Me: My mom got killed. And because of my injuries, Nezu thinks I'm being abused. I'm sure he would want to talk to her, but he won't. So after his accusation, I made my escape.

Stain: Vigilante is not a good idea. If you turn yourself in you'll have more chance of a future believe me

Me: I won't. If I turn myself in, they'll find out I'm already a vigilante. That's why I've always had injuries, because I get hurt in my vigilante work

He looks at me for a few minutes. He probably thinks I'm completely crazy now. I don't think it's a bad idea to tell him who I really am. Maybe he could then give me a tip on where to stay. Because where I live right now is nowhere

Stain: So you went to UA as a vigilante. Where literally the smartest being lives and didn't expect to be exposed.

Me: I've never been exposed. They just think I'm being abused. And I've been doing this work for four or five whole years. Most people don't even survive a year or a few months.

Stain: you may be right. I lived as a vigilante for a year before I switched to villain.

Me: do you have any tips on how I could go underground.

Stain: which vigilante are you?

Now comes the tricky part. He might not believe me so I pull out my mask, which has become quite famous.

Me: Karma

Stain: the Karma. You are the Karma.

Me: yes

Stain: looks like I mad a mistake. I never thought you'd be a hero without a quirk and make it to stardom one day. But you did. I know a few places. Would you rather be abandoned. 

Me: It's best, places where Ereaserhead has no patrol.

Stain show me three whole abandoned houses with the windows still intact and curtains. I decide a house that has wooden boards in front of the windows so you couldn't see inside.

I really felt like I was buying real estate. I had wanted to give Stain a USB stick as a thank you, but it didn't have any electronic devices on so that he couldn't be tracked. So I gave him the information from the USB stick verbatim. I gave him information about some heroes who had committed some crimes and more or less deserved to die.