Chapter 16: Discussion

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"Yeah.
A pair of golden eyes"
Aizawa replied.

"Golden eyes...
Tsk, no one I previously had on file for possible suspects has golden eyes.
Hm... The good news is that we finally have more information on him. Were you able to see anything else on his face"
Tsukauchi asked.

"No. I couldn't tell at first because of the cloak he was wearing but he had a black mask on."
Aizawa added.

"Alright.
Here's what we now know.
He has golden eyes, his conviction is boredom, his quirk has something to do with the manipulation of everything. It can manipulate anything. We also know he's a male so that helped significantly reduce the amount of suspects. Were you able to get a read on his height?"

"I wasn't ever able to stand close enough but he seemed to be shorter than me. Id say around 5'4-5'6. "

"Good. Alright despite the amount of losses tonight, we've received crucial details on just who he is.
Now the real question is...
How do we fight against someone like him...?"

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Midoriya stood on the Tokyo Skytree, his nose slightly bleeding.
He had overdone it with the active portion of his quirk, firing off so many commands at once.
It wasn't typical that he faced the backlash of his quirk but he did from time to time, especially when he knew he was doing a lot.
Though he was lucky and found a tissue in his pocket.
He held the tissue to his nose and sighed, "that was fun" he said to himself.

A breeze of wind breezed through the air, his cloak flowed with it gracefully. The moon was at its end position of the night, soon to leave to welcome in the sun.
The bright lights of Tokyo illuminated the ground and streets, bringing in an array of color.
It was still quite dark, it was still only 3:30am after all.
People were still out and about, like an attack hadn't just happened a couple blocks away.
"Hm. I guess that's enough for right now. I already overused the active portion of my quirk with how many commands I kept putting out.
Luckily didn't overuse it too much, this nosebleed is pretty minor."
He thought to himself, looking at the tissue.
There was minimal blood which went to show that he hadn't overused the quirk too much.
If he kept on pushing at that moment however, the symptoms could worsen.
"I have the heroes a lot of clues today.
Though I only imagine it'll only guide them further away from me. I should've killed Hawks or Endeavor- or at least left one of them in critical condition. Well, there's always a next time"
He chuckled to himself, pulling out his phone and sitting down. His legs dangled off the edge of the skytree, occasionally swinging back and forth.
"I have school in s couple hours. They should've just cancelled for the week considering the amount of security violations.
Whatever.
Aizawa is going to be coming in with a broken ankle, unless he gets it healed up. Is he going to talk about the run in with the villain?"
He thought to himself, pulling down the hoodie of his cloak. Wind breezed through his hair, fluffing it up a bit as he took a deep breath in and sighed.
"Im bored again."
He mentally groaned.
It was too early to go anywhere or do anything, and he had already attacked the city and caused the heroes damage. There was nothing else to do at the time.
"I wonder if Shigaraki is awake. Or sero or Monoma.
I'll just go to the league's base"
He messaged Kurogiri and a warp gate shortly opened up.
From there, he appeared at the base.

"Isn't it quite late for you to be here?"
Kurogiri asked, drying some cups.

"it's basically almost 4am so it's late enough that it's early. "
Midoriya replied, shrugging his shoulders as he went and sat down on his favorite chair.

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