Burning~

Chapter 9~

"What were you thinking fighting so recklessly!" you reprimanded the boy while healing his battered arms and legs.

His limbs all swollen, purple, and contorted, began returning to their typical form, creating a few scars in the process.

The boy looked away, his brows furrowed most likely due to the pain "...it was the only way I could win." his tone was melancholic, ashamed.

You glanced at the man beside him. "All Might things cannot continue on like this, I will no longer heal injuries like these. He must learn a new way to use his power."

Ever since the USJ incident, you began to notice their close relationship, but decided to brush it off. All Might is probably training him due to the similarities of their quirks.

"I'm so sorry L/N, as his mentor I'm responsible for his lack of of control over his quirk!" All Might replied.

The healing was done. Even with your power, his right arm still looked quite crooked due to the severeness of the injury and newly found scars now adorned his youthful skin. However the boy was still looking down, disappointed about his earlier performance.

"Well the healing's all done, let your hand be a reminder of not to use your power like that again!" you began "now cheer up the sports festival is still not finished you should go out and enjoy."  you added feeling a little bad about how you'd lectured him. At a moments notice the face that was low and about a few seconds prior was now looking your way with a motivated glare.

Well guessed that worked.

"THANK YOU SO MUCH MS.L/N, I'LL TRY MY HARDEST TO BECOME BETTER." the boy screamed as he bowed all the way to his toes.

"That's more like it" you let a little smile slip out, as you tucked your hands in the pockets of your coat.

"Well we're off then!" announced All Might as he started approaching the door.

"See you later Ms. L/N!" said the boy as he waved and walked out the office.

And then you were alone. 

Even though you had been so excited to finally experience the notorious Sports Festival in real life, you were terribly disappointed when you had to go to the infirmary after just the first round. Ever since you hadn't left, not even for lunch.

I'm so hungry and my energy is running low too. You groaned internally clutching your stomach with your hands looking at the ceiling above you.

Maybe I should go get some food. You began standing up and just as you reached for the doorknob, someone knocked. 

Could it be-

Then you opened the door, just to reveal two robots carrying in two injured boys, both passed out. Two first years, one had white hair with a mask, while the other had red spiky hair.

Well I'll be damned, guess that means no food. You closed your eyes in hunger for just a few seconds before you began healing both of the boys.

All you could do was heal their injuries, regenerating their scratched skin. They still laid passed out in the infirmary beds, so you couldn't really leave the room to catch a snack. So you just sat on your desk, watching the festival through your computer, while you were waiting for the boys to wake up

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Later that night.

The Sport Festival had finally come to a stop. The school campus that was filled with laughs and chatter. Now it was pit quiet, no students or visitors, only some teacher remained in the building.