Ukiyo: Bakugo Katsuki

Chapter 7

Hello, everyone. I have come to you with a new chapter! I have been on a creative express train right now. So, the Ideas for both Ukiyo and Epiphany have been flowing through my brain, and it is making me happy.

It takes a lot for me to come up with each chapter and i want to improve as much as i can with my creative writing. 

I believe I have been improving, but only time will tell. 

Anyways. please enjoy Chapter 7 

here is the song for this chapter. 

Enjoy.  

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After stopping furiosa on her rampage, Aizawa took this opportunity to do his night patrol since it has been a little bit since he has done one. Usually he tries to do a night patrol at least once a month or once a week since he took in furiosa. When she was a little child, back then he stayed home and took care of her or at U.A. with the other teachers who could look out for her.

So this was a perfect opportunity for him to look back into this investigation that he started when they rescued her. Whoever Immortan Joe was... he was very smart and meticulous. Every clue, Aizawa would find, would lead him to a dead end. But other times it would lead him to exactly what or who he was looking for. It was like it was set up for him to find.

As the night breeze hit his skin he was, he sat on the roof trying to see if he could find this strange man that his daughter described to him. Thinking back at the school and remembering what she said, it frustrated him that now after many years has passed, they now decided to come back to collect their dues. But why now? What interest did they have in this girl they seek out?

After a few hours went by when moving from rooftop to rooftop, Aizawa could not find this strange man. He was about to call it a night when he heard a car pull into an alleyway. That piqued his interest now.

He carefully jumped down not to make any loud noises and tried to stay hidden as much as he could so he wouldn't get caught. He tilted his head just enough where he could hear the conversation clearly enough.

" How is she?" One man talked out.

Aizawa knew who it had to be, he quickly took a quick glance in the alley, he saw a man with long silver blond hair with what looks like a breathing air bag behind his head helping him breath. He was a solid big person as well with a slight pale skin. Then there was another guy as well...taller than him and built as well, he also had an oxygen mask on, the mask was with the one that just goes through your nostrils.

" She is a little smaller on the side but her quirk developed well, boss." The man across from him said.

Aizawa took a mental note on what they looked like so he would be able to sketch out what these people looked like. He wondered what type of criminals they were, they had no information on these people and the police couldn't do any sort of undercover.

These people must be good at keeping themselves hidden if they are doing any sorts of bad illegal things.

They live in the shadows and so they move like shadows as well.

" How much more time do you think she will need?" Immortan Joe asked.

" I would say wait a little longer... she still loses control quickly. If we want her to be able to control it, just give it a few months in U.A." The man said.

Aizawa was thinking about what they said. So they have been keeping tabs slowly on her and watching her from a distance. This can't be good.

" How are you multiple wives doing? Any good quirks?" The man's question.