"Please, don't tell anyone!"
In all of his years, Toshinori had met many people, but had never met one with this much weight on their shoulders,. He never thought it was even possible. At first he'd shocked at the new information about the young te...
Toshinori walked side by side with Y/n, a comforting atmosphere about them. For the first time in a very long time Y/n felt great, like a weight lifting off of his shoulders, although he was sure Toshinori didn't know what kind of surgery it was, but he digressed. Along the way to heaven knows where, they asked each other questions, like what was their favorite color, food, music, band, etc. Toshinori was obviously a guy who liked to eat small amounts of food, he liked lighter foods, his favorite color is red, he liked a variety of music, and his favorite band...well... He didn't have a favorite for that either. It was pretty intriguing seeing the skinny, older man talk about Rock, Jazz, hell even some rap he had heard, Y/n held back a laugh, as Toshinori asked things like, "I have nothing against rappers, in fact I kind of enjoy a few, but why do some of them mutter? I sometimes can't understand them, that also happens with some weird pop music I hear too," The poor guy was so confused about it, it was kind of adorable to Y/n.
This went on for a while before they stopped, "Maybe we should check on Midoriya, he seemed pretty out of sorts after his fight with Shinsou..." Y/n pointed out. Toshinori agreed, nodding, as they walked down the long halls until they reached Recovery Girl's office. They knocked twice, and on the other side, a soft voice called out, "Come in!" To which they did. Inside was Midoriya, the two were thankful for that, seeing his hand looking better.
"Ah, Toshinori!" Recovery Girl scolded. Toshinori jumped, ready for the long lecture ahead, "You're the one training this boy, and look at him! If he continues like this his hands will be out of commission, look," she pulled the bandage back slightly, showing some parts that were starting to scar, "He's a young boy, and he's already getting scars!!" Toshinori bowed, "I know... I'm trying I really am! I'm deeply sorry young Midoriya!" Midoriya shook his head, "No, it's not you're fault..." He looked down at his hand, "I need to hone my power, but I'm not exactly sure how just yet..."
A moment of silence fleshed out in the room, Recovery Girl sitting down, and getting yo work, Midoriya still lost in thought, and Toshinori and Y/n stood, waiting... For what? They didn't know. Midoriya finally spoke up, "Hey All Might..." He paused, and Toshinori looked at him humming, "Back at the fight I had with Shinsou... When I was being controlled... I saw something," He tried to get out, feeling more confused than he was before, "There were these people standing at the enterance, I think they were the predecessors of the power..." Toshinori jolted, but before he talked Midoriya continued, "At first I thought they were ghosts, but then I saw one that had your eyes.... Is that normal?" Toshinori thought for a moment, "Yeah that's completely normal. I had the same thing happen to me when I got it, it meant that I was started to get ahold of my power," Midoriya gasped, "Ah thank goodness, I thought I was seeing some supernatural stuff, it started to freak me out," he chuckled nervously. Toshinori and Y/n chuckled at the boy, Y/n went on saying, "Well that's a good thing then, that might mean you're improving," Toshinori nodded in agreement, this made Midoriya feel alot more secure, what with the comforting words of his teacher's, "I promise that I'll improve even more," a glint of determination in his eye, "And I'll be the best I can!!"
You guys seemed to like the illustration, so I think I'll do more, not sure if I'll do it every chapter, honestly it's up to you guys, so yeah, let me know if you don't want the illustration or not ^^ for now here's the picture for this chapter!
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