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

65: All About Food

A lot of days had to be filled before finally I was sure to die at school camp. So much risk... and I hated how Nezu planned to— okay, I shouldn't stress to much about it.

Summer dragged on and on and on.

I ended up going to Shigaraki's a lot. He pretended like I hadn't gotten mad at him, though two or three pranks let him remember it.

Aizawa got me and Hitoshi to patrol with him a few times and Fatgum sometimes took me on missions, a few and they weren't too spectacular, though I could help out which I liked.

"Okay," I sighed before going over the list again. "Toothbrush, check, hairbrush, check, sweater... crap."

Packing a bag was hard. Once I was finished I found Aizawa and I asked him to give me food. Dorothy gave Aizawa the exact same look and I pushed her away.

"I want to eat something," I said as I opened the fridge, "But I don't know what."

My stomach agreed with me as it rumbled.

"Did you have breakfast?" Aizawa asked me as he gave Dorothy hers.

Soooooo.... Er..... welllllll.... Nezu hadn't caught me. I wanted to keep it this way, though...

"Don't tell Nezu, but, I was out," I decided that I could tell Aizawa. I mean, he didn't snitch.

Aizawa gave me a glare.

Holding up my hands, I smiled awkwardly. "I had an apple before I left."

Hitoshi emerged from his room, his hair messy and clearly he was in pyjamas.
"Morning."

"It's afternoon." Aizawa said with a sigh.

"Shouldn't you be proud of me for sleeping an entire hour?" Hitoshi asked before he grabbed an apple.

Aizawa gave me money and send Hitoshi and me to go get food somewhere (after Hitoshi changed of course). Going outside with people was a thing apparently, and without vigilante stuff. Can't say I love it.
Hitoshi and me send Aizawa a picture of us literally touching grass to prove we had extrovert energy. It did not convince him though Mic supported us to keep trying.

It was a warm day again, and Hitoshi was good at complaining. We had taken a train to a calmer town, and had explored it (hoping to get into trouble) but ended up just finding a grocery store.

We walked over the streets before we settled on buying groceries to make something at home.

As I hurried to the isle with the fish (probably my favourite isle), I found something.

Midoryia stared at two brands of canned tuna and muttered to himself. What was he doing here? Buying groceries I think.

"That one is the best," I pointed at one.

Midoryia jumped in surprise.

"(Y/n)!"

"Hi," I grinned, "Nice to see you too."

"Yeah— sorry— you caught me of guard," Midoryia put a hand behind his head, "How's your summer going?"

"It's alright," I grabbed some salmon, inspecting it to see wether it was good, before turning to Midoryia, "How's yours?"

"Oh, my mom's busy with work, so it's boring."

I suddenly got hit with an idea. I felt my cat ears appear as I smiled.

"You've got to help me with summer homework."

"Huh?"

"Let's meet up later," I gave him my number, "Text me whenever, but I've got to go or Hitoshi will kill me."