Burning~

Chapter 6~

As you were doing your paperwork, loud stomps caught your attention outside.

Curiously, you peek your head through the door to find out what the commotion was about. Suddenly you spotted a familiar face amongst the many pro heroes

"Hey Kayama what's going on? everything okay?"

"The USJ facility has been infiltrated by a gang of villains, the teachers are going to lend some backup, I'll see you later." and with that she took off.

"USJ, huh.?" you mumble lowly.

"Hey Recovery Girl, what's the USJ?" as you direct your eyes towards the elder lady, the anxiousness in her face became apparent.

"Oh dearie, the USJ is UA's training facility for rescuing, if I'm not mistaken, class 1-A is there right now."

Wait, class 1-A as in Eraser's class?!

 "Is that Eraserhead's classroom?" your tone showed a hint of worry.

"Yes indeed, but not to fret, that man is too stubborn to die!" she replies, which earn a chuckle from you.

"You're right I guess right now we can only hope they're okay."

"Exactly! let's head back to our seat while we wait for news. This old back of mine is killing me."

Ring. Ring. Ring.

The infirmary phone abruptly started ringing.

Without a moment's hesitation, Recovery Girl picks up the phone and answers. The longer the call went for, the more worry that showed in her face. 

"Dearie, I need to go to the hospital, apparently both Eraserhead and Thirteen were badly injured." the elder woman says as she hangs up the phone.

"Wait, what, are they okay? do you need me to go with you?!" you ask out of breath.

" Dear remember what the principal told you, you musn't be healing anyone until after the sports festival, besides I can heal them by my own, so you just stay here until the others come."

"Understood." You reply mumbling out, considerably upset you couldn't be of any use.

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It was already evening, and you had yet to see any familiar faces return, there were still many teachers in campus, but none that you were close to, so with that you decide to head out and ask them on Monday, they were probably at the police station, so you chose not to worry too much.

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As you near your door, you couldn't help but want to knock on Eraser's door.

Maybe he's there.

You quickly and quietly knock on the door waiting for a response, however after standing there for five minutes waiting for a response you decide to head inside.

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Next day

As you start preparing your afternoon coffee, you began to worry again

Are his injuries that bad that he's still in the hospital!?"It's okay Y/N don't overthink so much" you rest your hand on your forehead trying your best not to be so concerned about the situation.

Suddenly you felt something furry by your feet that brought you out of your thoughts. 

It was your cat, Burger, you pick him up with ease and began scratching his head and chin. After some time you decided to let him down to get some grub, however as you went to open the fridge the sudden lack of food became clear.