I Blame Me (Tododeku) [Completed]

6 ~ Training Gone Wrong

Midoriya's POV

I stormed into the locker room, passing by Iida and Kacchan. I was absolutely furious. 'Todoroki knew I had recent cuts! I mean, he didn't know about the most recent ones, but he should know better!' I stomped to the sink, turning it on, as cold as it would go.

I stuck my wrist under it, rinsing off the blood, the concealer coming off as well. 'I hate this. I hate all of this.' I thought angerly, watching as the thin scab formed faster. (A/N I looked this up, putting a cut under cool water, helps it scab over faster.)

"Stupid Todoroki." I mumbled, turning off the water. I walked over to my locker, grabbing my towel and gently drying off my arm. I grabbed my concealer as well. I hesitated for a second, preparing myself for the stinging. I rubbed the concealer on, knowing it would hurt. It stung, but not as much as the first time, due to my arm being a bit numb from the cold water.

I put everything back, shutting my locker and walking back out. I was still pissed, but I can't just skip class. I walked out, I jogging back over to the group of people, making sure to avoid Todoroki. We were still waiting for a few more people, making me coming back a bit late, a bit less noticeable.

A reluctant looking Kacchan followed a... scared Kirishima? 'Why is Kirishima scared?' I thought, smiling mustering up the best smile as I could as they walked up to me. "Hey Kirishima! Kacchan." I greeted, honestly not wanting to talk to them. "Stupid nerd." Kacchan mumbled, his head turned away, but his eyes looking right at me.

I sighed, looking back to Kirishima. "You look a bit unsettled, Kirishima, you good?" I asked, knowing that he would try beating around the bush. I hate that so much, so I just gently push people into saying what they actually want to say.

"About what happened early, before... well.. um-" Kirishima started, not looking me in the eye, unlike Kacchan. "Dammit. Shitty hair is wanting to know why you suddenly got so fucking pissed at that Half n' Half bastard." Kacchan explained, looking a little curious himself.

I could feel the anger growing again. "Oh, it's nothing. I over-reacted a bit." I said, rubbing the back of my neck. "Oh! Oka-" Kirishima was starting before Kacchan interrupted him. "Liar." He said, taking a step closer to me. Normally, I would've flinched back, but I couldn't care enough to move. "He asked about your mom, didn't he?" Kacchan whispered, only loud enough for me to hear.

I glared at Kacchan for what he had just said. 'Well, it makes my explanation a bit easier, I just have to play it right.' I thought, deciding to go along with it. "You're right Bakugo, but bug off." I said, emphasizing his name, before turning on my heel and walking off to Iida and Uraraka.

"Hey guys!" I said, waving and lightly jogging towards them. "Hey, Deku!" Uraraka said, waving back at me. "Midoriya." Iida said seriously. This is why I like Iida, he's always straight to the point, unless he knew the topic was sensitive. "If it's about earlier, there's no need to worry. I just over-reacted to something Todoroki said." I explained, not really wanting to have to be asked.

"Okay, thank you Midoriya." Iida said adjusting his glasses on his face. I heard Uraraka giggle. I looked to her, questioningly. "Already a first fight! So cute!" She said, smiling to herself. I couldn't want anyone dead, more than her at this moment.

"I think you went a bit too far." Sero stated, walking up behind her. Uraraka quickly turned around. "Do you really think so?" She asked, turning to me again. "Oh, no! I was just kidding, Deku I promi-" She was cut off Mr. Aizawa.

"Now that everyone is here, you and your partner will pick a field to fight on. Rules are simple. You win by pushing your opponent, out of the field, they can't move, or if they give up. Get going." He explained looking bored. Everyone walked to their partners, some happier than others. I went to go to Kacchan when I heard Aizawa call for me. I went up to him smiling. "Yes, Mr. Aizawa?" I asked, not letting my smile down for a second, even though it was fake.

"If you don't feel up to it, you don-" I knew what he was going to say, so I stopped him before he could finish. "No, I will be doing this training. Thanks though!" I said smiling and running off to the field Kacchan chose. Of course, it was in the farthest corner from Aizawa. "Sorry, Kacchan! Let's start now!" I said, turning One for All to 5%. Kacchan literally came flying at me and thus started a very brutal training.

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I was sent flying out of the field for the sixth time in the last 15 minutes. I got back up, stepping back into the field. "Still not done yet?" Kacchan asked me, smirking. "Not by a long shot." I said, using Full Cowling to get as close to him as I could. I got up right next to him, thinking I had finally got him.

I was dead wrong.

Kacchan's eyes were right on me. "Then fight as if your mom was watching, hoping you win with all her might." Kacchan said, before blowing me out of the field with a huge explosion. I stood up again, ready to put him back in his place. "Excuse me? I'm not quite sure I heard you Kacchan." I said, looking up at him, feeling a burning sensation in the pit of my stomach. "You heard me just fucking fine, Deku." Kacchan said, getting into a better stance.

I went flying at him, not being able to control anything anymore. I landed a solid punch straight to his face, sending him flying out of the field, just like he had done to me the last seven times. I was so angry, nothing felt real anymore. "Shut up." I mumbled, walking up to him, as he struggled to get up. "You have no right! No right to say ANYTHING!" I screamed, kicking him in the ribs using One for All.

Once again, he went flying, hitting and bouncing off a wall. I stepped up to him again. "Say sorry, Kastuki." I order looking down at him. "N-Never." He replied, coughing and holding his ribs. I kicked him again, no One for All in it at all. I kicked one more time, before pulling him up by the collar of his shirt.

I had nothing to say to him. I punched him in the gut and pulled back again, only to have my arm caught by Aizawa's scarf. "Let him go, Midoriya." The black haired man said, more ordered, from behind me. "Good idea." I said, dropping Kacchan and proceeding to send him flying with another One for All kick.

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