Solstice []BNHA x Male OC[] Discontinued

🅐🅕🅕🅔🅒🅣 []Chapter 6[]

"What could I turn into. I have changed since my youth. The me to that person is could be different from other person. Who is me..."
-Batsu Uinohason-

[]Chapter -6- 'Barrier'[]

People began to properly evacuate the USJ. Counting the casualties. Bringing the hurt to hospitals. Nursing the injured.

At the Yuuei Infirmary. The infirmary had many of the staff and students lying in the beds, most only injured somewhat. But a few who were hurt enough to the point where they were practically stuck still in the position they slept in. People attending to their needs. The students who weren't hurt began to cycle through the infirmary rooms checking if their hurt classmates and teacher were faring well.

Midoriya, Ochako, and Iida went along through the rooms once most of the class had finished. One of the infirmary rooms had heavily injured patients which weren't allowed visitors until further notice.

Recovery pointed out, "you guys only have 10 minutes. I know for a fact if he wakes up he's gonna have a headache. So don't you dare wake him intentionally."

They all replied with a yes, and began to walk through the short hall. Filling the walkway with their conversations.

It was a couple hours since the injured had been brought to the hospital so now they were allowed to be seen. Although Mr.Aizawa already started shifting and moving in and out of the room. Saying that he had to quote on quote-"-get the assignments." Which Midoriya found ridiculous.

Coming upon the door. 003

Midoriya giving a quiet knock just to give a warning that they were coming in if he was awake. "Watashi-san were coming to visit for a bit."

No response.

The door waved open, Midoriya trotting slowly in the still room. The windows were closed but light came in brightening up the room. Ochako and Iida followed soon after. There were a couple chairs nearby Watashi's infirmary bed. Bringing the chairs over. They didn't really know what to do.

Watashi lay still frozen in the white linen sheets and blue infirmary gown. His arms bandaged but his joints left looser for movement. Their classmates breathing was calm and his face placid. Not clouded and faded as it was at most times they saw him.

The scratches on his face were patched, his hair messed up in tangled white and blue tipped whisps.

The injured student began to stir, moving his torso a bit. His eyes flashed open. Pressing them close as soon as he stared around. Wondering dimly where the heck he was. Another opening and shutting of the door shifted the air in the room more. Frantically patting the infirmary bed for any signs of some sort of cloth. "If you're looking for your mask thingy-"