Hacker [Boku no Hero Academia Fanfic]

Chapter 6

     Quietly, Kumori sat on her bed, waiting to be reprimanded for what seemed to be her mistake. She remembered the flinching pain of the people she disappointed and the injuries that were a hindrance to her movement. 

     The woman that had found her was chatting away with the other two people from the hospital. The man that cried wasn't there though and for some reason, the blue haired girl suspected that she had something to do with it. 

     When they turned to face her, she shrunk away, lowering her eyes to the floor. She could almost feel a stinging on her cheek and taste the metallic liquid in her mouth.

Ť̸̹̣̲̫͎͓̳̟͑́́̏̅̚h̷̖̞͎̜̥͓͆̅e̶̗̖͂̈́̓̾̏̕̚ ̵͚̟̺͕͔͋̋̔̂͛̄͝ṯ̸̨̼̗͈̖̤̖͛̏̓̌͛͠ǘ̵̢̱̤̈́̊̇̋͝͠b̶̧̤͖̠̫̒́̌́̂͒͆̃e̷̢̢̧͇̗͙̳̙͇̓͗͐̾͆̕s̴̡̡͎̬̙͔̯̝͓͛͋̑̆̈́͌͜.̷̘̫̞̈́̋̕ͅ.̷̰̮̖͇́̇̿̉̀.̴͕̘̙̭̗̰̻͍̗̰̑̉̈́͌̀ ̶͇̞̱̘̦̳̓̈̀̓͊̈́̚T̸̜̻͙̙͗͌͊̑̽͌̍̑͜h̵̢̛̰̥̥͍̘̥͎̐̈́̽̒̈̄̈̒̏e̴̢̡̜̱̰̭͎̹͗̓̄́̀̀̽̀̿͝ ̷̬̱̙̲͕̼̿͜n̵̡̛͚̥̠̘̯̉̋̎͆́é̵̮͜ḙ̸̛̰͖̰̹̱̯̍̒͋̂͌̿͝ͅď̵̛̜̮̹̞̼̭̐̑͂͘̚͝ļ̵͇͕̪̰͕̦͉̂́̓̍̿̂̀̇̇͂͜ë̵͓́͋̓̿̈́̿̓̎̀̽ͅs̷͔͈̓͑̽́̃̿̓̚͝

     It was strange. Her head... Something in her head was trying to force its way to her mind, but at the same time, there was a force against it.

M̴̹̞̥͓̮̠̼͉̺̍̊̐͒͂̚a̷̺̝̎̈́̀͊̇͌͘͝ḵ̷̐̿̏͌̐͘͝e̶͓̾͛̋ ̶̨̡̣̬̲͚̗̬̤̜̄̾̆͆̿͌͝ị̷̠͎͋̎̓̿̈́t̵̟̅̍̄̓́͝ ̵̺̩͎̹͉͒̍̓̃̈́͌͊̌̓́͜s̸̛͚̊̓́́̂͌͗t̷̳͚̲̔̈͋̈́̔̾͗͠o̶̢̗͖̰̲͎͋͑͜͜ͅp̴̛̣̳̩͖͉̃̾͐͐̀̕͜ͅ.̵̮̖̙͍͕̘͑̆̇͌́͋.̴͈̦̪̼̲̈́̂̊ͅ.̸̫͇̼̪̦̥̟͙͍̞̅͠ ̷̡̡̠̗̣͐̽͂͂͘P̶̛͖̗̺̈́̓̈́̆͛̾̋̈́̚l̶̥͎͙̄̂̈̔̂͆͌͋͛ȇ̵͓̯͚͇̞̠̥͉̥͒͐͊̈́̚ͅą̶̹̣̪̻̗̦͋̓s̷̛͙̄̍̔̔̊̍͐̉͘ḙ̶̠̙̯͜͝

     It was so painful, yet there wasn't any pain. There was just a ringing. 

     "Are you okay, young girl...?" All Might asked hesitantly, watching as her body language showed total discomfort.

     She just nodded. Even if she didn't understand much, the word 'okay' was always something you have to say 'yes' to, even if you don't actually mean it.

     Suddenly, a loud, rumbling noise came from her stomach. "Food."

     It was a simple statement that only deserved a simple answer. There was no hesitation to it either. That was when the heroes noticed that she was ordering them. There was no bland tone. It was quick, clipped, and straight to the point.

     If it wasn't for her lack of knowledge or the thought that she was a sociopath, they would've assumed that the girl was rude. No, they absolutely thought that it was adorable, except the impassive Nezu. The Principle just grinned.

     "You think... Lunch Rush is available right now?"

     "I'll go get him."

     Midnight darted out to find the cook, hoping to find him grace the nearby hallways with his presence. 

     Toshinori's eyes widened as he remembered something that he had shoved into his pocket last minute. He pulled out the water bottle from his pocket. It wasn't those expensive kinds of water, but the kind that came with many in a pack for a decent price. The water bottle's plastic crunched as it was removed from the small area's pressure. 

     "Here."

     He held it out with his lanky arm, watching on how she would respond. Of course she knew what a water bottle was. Kurogiri had especially been a stickler on not having the plastic remains lying around. He showed her that it would only go into the trashbin- no where else. The man was a bartender after all, glass was the most preferred.