Remember me {Bakugou x OC} DISCONTINUED (?)

Ch 47 A New Threat

The rest of the following chapters will contain spoilers for season 4 for those of you who have not read the manga or are not caught up.

If you want, you can read the manga at www.readmyheroacademia.com and S4 starts at chapter 125.

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"We've been asked for a team up with Sir Nighteye's office."

"Huh?" My eyes widened in shock as I took in Uncle's words. He sighed heavily before telling me the reason behind the sudden team up request from the man who hated my guts more than I did.

And I hate my guts a lot.

"The League of Villains has been reported to be in cahoots with a villain gang by the name of 'The Eightfold Cleansers'." He stated while going back to doing tonights report.

I was at a loss for words at the thought that Shigaraki was actually willing to cooperate with someone else, given how childish he is.

"If Shigaraki has matured enough to be willling to work with someone else, then he must have an ulterior motive. Do you think this team up of theirs have anything to do with the number of hoodlums getting into more fights lately?" I asked as I leaned back in my chair, stretching my arms above my head as I popped my neck.

"I don't know for sure if the two are connected. We're having a meeting soon with Nighteye's, Fat Gum's and Ryuuku's office next week where we will have the debriefing. Hopefully, we'll have more information by then. Until then, we have to proceed with extreme caution. The thug that shot you had a device that didn't let you activate your quirk until morning, right?" Uncle set down the papers on the table and turned to look at me, a serious and worried look showed in his dark eyes as I nodded.

"Yeah, I tried all night to get a small flame or lifting the couch up with one hand with my super strength but nothing happened till I woke up. The cops still don't know what it is yet?" I said as I finished jotting down the last events that just happened. There was a robbery at a jewlery shop and the gunmen had taken ten hostages.

Luckily, Uncle and I were able to stop them with the only collateral damage being the display cases smashed open and a broken window.

The witnesses from outside the shop no doubt got some footage of me when I walked all of the hostages out and made some emergency blankets to wrap them in.

Uncle had stayed inside to deal with the rounded up gunmen and was talking with the cops before leaving, no doubt to get out of the prying eye that is the media.

Saying something that it would be perfect for my debut.

"No. I can only assume that what was inside the bullet is what caused you to be unable to use your quirk." A tense silence filled the air between us at those words.

Neither one of us wanting go go into detail about how I could've lost my quirk for good.

"Well that was the last of the paperwork for tonight's report. Wanna grab some ramen? There's a good shop not too far from here."

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I walked to class the next morning, a hot cup of coffee in my hand as I yawned. "Man, I hope I never have to deal with a hostage situation ever again. That was so fucking stressful," I grumbled to myself before opening the door. Lively chatter filled my ears and I winced a bit at how loud it was.