Chapter Fifteen

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Deku sat, slumped in the back of his mind. He hadn't come out since they had been dragged into a police car, leaving Bakugou far behind. Though, he didn't seem to care about Bakugou. He didn't seem to care about anything. So, he left Ezuoju to gladly take control. They had fallen asleep in the car a while ago, and as his emerald eyes slowly fluttered open, he felt a crazy grin form on his face. He was sitting in an uncomfortable metal chair. Chains strapped him tightly against it, leaving no windows for him to have the opportunity of escaping. Before him was a table, and across of that sat a hero he knew very well, thanks to Deku's journals.

The underground hero, Eraserhead. He expected to hear Deku start fanboying, but all was silent. Ezuoju couldn't help but feel a bit concerned for his 'frenemy'. Clearing his throat, he smirked. "You know, if this was a different situation, I would be pleased to be strapped to a chair." He joked, sarcasm dripping from his voice. He searched Eraserhead's face for some kind of reaction, but the man was still as stone. Shrugging, Ezuoju slumped against the chair. "So..." He began to try to start a conversation but trailed off, seeing no use to do so. Suddenly, he heard a quiet voice murmur,

I can handle this Ezuoju.

I don't think that's a smart decision, Deku.

PLEASE. I can do this. You don't need to answer questions when these were my choices.

Frowning, Ezuoju sighed, letting Deku slip into control. After a few moments of Eraserhead scanning him up and down, which was very uncomfortable by the way, the tired man sighed. "Okay, we both don't want to be here, so if you answer these questions obediently and quickly this will all be over." Ezuoju couldn't help but roll his eyes. "Tch. For you." He muttered dryly. Ignoring the comment, Eraserhead took out a notebook.

Oh, fun. He is gonna write down everything I say.

Huffing, Deku stared blankly at the hero, trying his best to look nonchalant. "First question. What just happened?" Deku simply blinked, puzzled. "Um...I was betrayed and arrested? You having some memory problems, buddy?" He murmured, frowning. Eraserhead narrowed his eyes. "No, not that. You just twitched and your mood completely changed." The man grumbled. Deku gulped, glancing away. He heard a pen click and some scribbling on paper. "Something going on there. We'll save that for another time." Looking back up at Deku, he rubbed his temple, as if simply being in the room with him was giving him a headache.

"What is your quirk?" Deku's emerald green gaze trailed back over to the tired man. As they made eye contact, Deku smirked and growled, "Nunya." After a few excruciatingly silent seconds, Eraserhead's eye twitched and he wrote something down.

Probably about you being a snarky asshole.

You would've done the same thing.

...hmph

Smiling, satisfied, he yawned. "Any more questions for me or can you leave?" He groaned, boredom seeping into his mind. Soon, Downfall would come save him, and he wouldn't have to be here anymore. "One more." Deku looked up. "What is your relationship towards Katsuki Bakugou?" Deku sucked in a breath, stiffening. Eraserhead arched an eyebrow, clearly noticing. "Kacchan...?" Even his former friend's name made him wince, the wounds of betrayal still fresh. "Childhood friend. Childhood bully." Deku tried and failed at sounding indifferent. He could tell Eraserhead wanted to note on how they had...acted in the park, but when he opened his mouth, nothing came out, and he quickly closed it.

Deku let out a sigh of relief as the long black haired man stood, holding the notebook in his hands. He seemed to read over everything he wrote down before gently shutting it. As he walked across the room, opening the door, he glanced over his shoulder. "You will be taken home with Detective Naomasa. You will live there every day for a few months until we decide you are fit to stay somewhere else." Deku scowled, staring at the table as if it had killed everyone he loved. "Oh...and your first day of UA will be in a couple days." At this, Deku was jerked from control. Ezuoju struggled against the restraints, eyes wide and angry as he yelled, "What?! HELL NO!"

Eraserhead's eyebrows raised in surprise as he opened the notebook and wrote something else down, most likely about the mood swing, or rather, personality switch. As he did so, he mumbled, "I convinced Principal Nezu to try and reform you by sending you to UA." Silently, Ezuoju slumped against the chair in defeat. "...why?" He growled. Eraserhead looked over at him, this time a softness in his black pupils. "Because you are young, and there are still so many possibilities for you. You are wasting them on crimes. Anyways, see you then." With a click, the door closed, leaving Ezuoju and Deku alone.

"Well...this is gonna suck."

...hell yeah it is.

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Woop woop! Fifteenth chapter! I'm so psyched, and I hope you guys are too. Btw, the reason I'm having Deku and Ezuoju stay with Detective Naomasa rather than Aizawa is because I wanted to flesh him out a bit more, as he is really only a side character in the actual series. Oh! Before I go, here is some more art of Cat! AU Streak, done by myself uwu ))

 Oh! Before I go, here is some more art of Cat! AU Streak, done by myself uwu ))

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