(Dadzawa) I'm not a cat! (Cat quirk reader)

61: Learning stuff!

Shigaraki was being surprisingly calm.

He had, in a way, hired the two people, letting them know when to show up for the job.
As we sat in the bar, we played a game of poker. Shigaraki taught me all about it, and I listened to his tips. I had played once before but apparently that was a shitty version. We played a better version in his opinion, while I was just confused.

After that we went out to cause trouble. Shigaraki called it training, and therefore a useful thing. I'm pretty sure we were just having fun... I mean, it was fun for me!

at the end of the evening I handed Kurogiri a lollipop.
"I stole it," I said proudly, "This one is for you."

Kurogiri took it and looked at it with his golden eyes.

"And this one is for you," I handed one to Shigaraki who took it carefully.

"And this one is for mydad number three," I said as I put the last lollipop on the bar, "Will you guys give it to him?"
Shigaraki looked up from his lollipop, his eyes giving away his surprise.

Kurogiri nodded. "I'll be sure to."

So, if you'd out a gun to my head and would ask me 'what the hell', I'd answer you this; Nezu's said to get closer to them in a way. Show them I was happy here. I hadn't put much though to it, but I decided that sharing is caring, right?

I left feeling quite alright about myself. I mean, I had had fun, and I had tried to cheer people up. What more can you do with your day? Except for eat. I forgot to eat... Aizawa was gonna lecture me soon.

—

Hitoshi was giving me glares. I caught him in math class once.
In hero studies once.
In art history five times.
And in art history twice.

"What's up?" I asked after the day of school.

Hitoshi kept his mouth shut as he just glared at me.

I tilted my head, "You're not still mad at me for chucking you towards your boyfriend—"

"(Y/n)!" Hitoshi scowled, "Fuck off!!"

I grinned at the slight blush on his cheeks. Finally he realised it!! I had been looking at the slight hints for a while now and it killed me.

"Sure, sure," I sighed and put my bag around my shoulder, "You go and date your boyfriend—"

"Who's the lucky guy?" Kaminari leaned back to give Hitoshi a bright smile.

I could have squealed. Mic was gonna love to hear this!! It was just like the shows he liked to watch!

"Nobody," Hitoshi gave me another glare, "She's being annoying."

"Sure I am," I nodded, "And you're cheeks are totally not red like a strawberry—"

"Stop!" Hitoshi grabbed my tail and pulled it.

I hissed, swatting his hand away before taking my tail in my own hands.
So mean.

Kaminari laughed. "You guys act like total siblings!"

"We are," Hitoshi said.

"Yeah, they are," Jirou joined in on the conversation, "Keep up idiot."

So harsh.

"You are kidding," Kaminari frowned, "You guys don't look like each other."

I nodded, "I'm way prettier—"

"I hate this shit," Hitoshi grabbed his own bag and went to leave. I couldn't contain my laugh.

I saw how Kaminari hurried to get up. The slight smile on his face as he chased after Hitoshi told me enough.