Chapter 10

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"17, 18, 19, 20...Other than that boy with both legs seriously injured, everyone seems to be accounted for." The detective confirmed. "Let's have the students return to their classroom for now. We won't be questioning them right away anyway, right?" Asui bounced over to the man, capturing his attention.

"Detective-san, what about Aizawa-sensei?" The man played back the information they got on the man's injuries, informing the students of All Might's, Thriteen's, and Midoriya's conditions. The students were relieved to hear that they would all live.

"Now, go back to your classroom." The detective ordered, the students nodding before doing so. Bakugou stood still, staring up at the building, thinking back on what happened.

"Hey, agressive. The bus isn't gonna leave until you get your ass on it. I'd appreciate it if you'd let us leave this damn place." Y/n appeared behind him, limping with the support of a crutch. Bakugou looked back, glaring at the male before locking his gaze on the crutch and y/n's wrapped ankle.

"Tch. I know that!" He spat, stomping past the male and towards the bus.

"Eita, what happened?" Y/n turned around and saw Kirishima pointing to his ankle.

"Just hurt it while using my quirk too much. The recoil was too much for my ankle to handle." He sighed out, beginning to walk with Kirishima to the bus.

"Some pretty hardcore stuff, huh?" Kirishima offered him a smile, but y/n didn't return it, only sighing.

"Not really. I just need to train more so that I can handle bigger impacts and recoils." Y/n stated, reluctantly taking Kirishima's hand as he pulled him into the bus. The ride back to school was more quiet than the ride coming from school, the students all watching silently as the scenery passed them through the window. Everyone was exhausted, some still trying to calm their adrenaline from the villain attack.

The breaks squeaked as the bus came to a stop, the machinery letting out a heavy sigh as the engine shut off. The students all walked off the bus, making their way back to the classroom as instructed. A few of them engaged in light conversation, but y/n became numb to the things around him as he thought of Shigaraki. He was shot multiple times, Kurogiri may have also gotten injured. Were they both okay? He was brought out of his thoughts as his phone went off. His heart pounded as the caller ID read 'Boss'. Ignoring the other's confused looks, y/n made his way into an empty bathroom, making sure the door was locked.

"Boss? Are you okay? Why are you calling?" Y/n started a rapid fire of questions, not waiting to receive an answer from the other side of the line.

"Y/n." As his name was called out, y/n stopped, bitting his lip. "Relax. Me and Kurogiri are fine. We're back at the base and our wounds are patched up." Y/n sighed out, releasing the breath his wasn't aware he was holding. "I'm calling to talk about your mission." Y/n furrowed his brows.

"My mission?"

"Yes. We'd like you to do something."

"Well, what is it?"

"We want you to follow the plain looking one with similar powers to All Might."

"Similar powers to All Might?" Y/n inquired. "Midoriya?"

"Is that his name? Well, anyway, keep an eye on him. I have no further explanation for you, you'll just have to trust me."

"I do trust you." Y/n took a deep breath before nodding, despite the fact that Shigaraki couldn't see. "Right, I'll do my best."

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