"I hope you won't make a habit of this Shinsō-kun," Recovery Girl says with a stern glare, making Hitoshi blush in embarrassment. He wiggles his freshly healed fingers, ignoring the sudden loss of stamina.
"I don't need another child who breaks his bones daily," Recovery Girl adds, Hitoshi laughing at the small Jan towards Izuku.
"I'll try not to be like Izuku-kun," Hitoshi says with a smile. Recovery Girl smiles softly and pats Hitoshi's arm.
"Do you feel good enough to participate in the third round? Nezu understands if you need to resign," Nemuri asks worriedly. Hitoshi shrugs, looking off to the side.
"I'll fight in the third round. Class 1-A is gonna be the only class fighting," Hitoshi says, not meeting Nemuri's gaze. Honestly, Hitoshi just wanted to hide somewhere and sleep, but he felt like Himari and Hayate would be extremely disappointed in him. He didn't want that.
"Himari-chan and Hayate-kun will understand–"
"I'm not a fragile piece of glass. I know my own limits Nemuri-san," Hitoshi interrupts with a small frown. He crosses his arms and blushes in embarrassment, keeping his eyes on his feet. God damnit. He didn't mean to snap at Nemuri like some spoiled brat.
"...sorry..." Hitoshi trails off, scratching his neck harshly. The door opens and Momo walks back in with two plates of food. She pauses, realizing she walked in on a conversation, but continues on.
"Todoroki-san needed Midoriya-san for a private matter and Bakugō-san disappeared after them," The black haired girl says with a smile, placing Hitoshi's food next to him and sitting on the other side. She makes sure there was a small amount of distance so she wouldn't accidentally touch him.
"Thanks Momo-chan," The indigo haired boy says with a tired smile before he slowly starts eating.
"I have a question I would like to ask you. Are you comfortable with Yaoyorozu, Midnight, Erasurehead, and Mic here?" Recovery Girl asks while Hitoshi continues to eat. He nods his head, setting his barely eaten lunch to the side.
"Are you currently taking testosterone?" Recovery Girl asks gently, making Hitoshi laugh slightly.
"Yes. I have an online... friend I helped out about two years ago and as a thank you, they paid for my hormone therapy up until the end of this year," Hitoshi says with a small smile.
"You don't seem confident that this person's a friend," Shōta states with narrowed eyes. Hitoshi shrugs, scratching the back of his neck.
"It's a mutual... agreement. I saved their life and let them heal in the abandoned apartment I live in so Hima-chan, Yate-chan, and I aren't beaten by Mama everyday for a year. They didn't want to be indebted to someone else, so I asked for them to upgrade one of Mama's old smartphones so I could use it, and I asked them to pay three years worth of my hormone therapy. We agreed to stay in contact after this year is up in case either of us need... help, but we know it's safer to pretend we never met," Hitoshi explains, feeling a small tug at his heart. That didn't mean he never became friends with his online friend. They just couldn't be friends anymore.
"Were they a villain?" Momo asks with narrowed eyes and tense shoulders. Hitoshi stares at her with slight confusion, not recognizing the tone of her voice, before shaking his head.
"No. A mercenary with... decent morals and the shittiest of luck would be the best way to describe them," Hitoshi answers, playing with his food. He yawns loudly, covering his mouth.
"Here. I'll come get you when the third round is about to begin," Momo says, making the softest blanket and softest pillow she could create. Hitoshi smiles as he wraps himself in the blanket and sits down on the floor. He was out the second his head hit the pillow.
"Hitoshi-kun has been living with me for the past week. My mother will be coming home today and she won't be happy about him, Himari-chan, and Hayate-kun living in our home," Momo starts, standing up and grabbing her empty plate and Hitoshi's almost full plate.
"They'll stay with me, Erasure, and Mic until we can get his mother in prison. Don't worry Yaoyorozu-san," Nemuri says with a reassuring smile. Momo stares at her for a few moments before glancing at Shōta and Present Mic, eyes wide with surprise. She smiles back, sighing in relief.
"I have some evidence on my phone. It's only a single video, but it should help with the case. My cousin is one of the best lawyers I have ever met. I'll be sure to text you his information Aizawa-Sensei," Momo says before giving a bow and leaving the room.
"Quite the protective one. Hitoshi has amazing friends," Recovery Girl says with a soft smile.
"Nemuri. We don't have enough room for three kids," Shōta deadpans, making Nemuri roll her eyes.
"We can finally move! I hope the kids like cats!" Mic exclaims cheerfully, making Shōta groan in exasperation. Recovery Girl smiles softly at the three engaged lovers. Hitoshi was in for a ride.
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"How was your nap?" Momo asks, walking next to Hitoshi towards their class's seating area.
"The best 30 minutes of sleep in my entire life," Hitoshi deadpans, rubbing his tired eyes. Momo gives him a worried glance before focusing on their loud class.
"Shinsō! Where were you? You disappeared the entire lunch break!" Mina exclaims in worry. Hitoshi gives a tired grin, forcing himself not to flinch at the sudden close proximity.
"Crowds aren't really my thing," The indigo haired boy says with a shrug. It wasn't really a lie. He absolutely hates large crowds of people with all their attention on him.
"What did I miss?" Hitoshi changes the subject while he sits two seats away from Katsuki and right next to Momo.
"The first four teams were all made up of four students from our class. Mineta was a part of the team that got fourth, but he resigned. That General Studies girl, Hana Miyumi, took his place," Denki says, making Hitoshi sigh heavily in annoyance.
"Of course that whore managed to get into the third round. Great," Hitoshi says, crossing his arms with a deep scowl.
"That is no way to talk about your fellow peers!" Tenya says loudly, making hand chopping motions. Hitoshi blushes in embarrassment.
"Well, that's the nicest name to call Hana Miyumi. She's the most popular student in UA, the one to start the most drama, and opens her legs to any student she thinks will have power and status after high school. She's incredibly average, which makes her even more dangerous. None of us are on her good side, which sooner or later will bite us in the ass," Hitoshi rants quietly, feeling his annoyance grow.
"Don't forget, she had made you go into a panic attack that lasted two hours," Momo says with a frown. She was glaring off to the side, at Miyumi sitting innocently in the Class 1-C section.
"Welcome back!" Nemuri shouts to the crowd, cracking her whip.
"We'll start with the first battle now! Here are the contestants!" She adds, pointing her whip at the spinning roster. Hitoshi feels his annoyance grow even more when the roster lands on two names.
"The universe is seriously trying to make me suffer until I break," Hitoshi says dryly before slowly standing up from his seat. Nemuri glances at him worriedly and Momo growls in anger, giving the now smug Miyumi a dark glare.
HANA MIYUMI VS. SHINSŌ HITOSHI
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Hey! Hope you like the new chapter! Yes I have Erasurehead, Present Mic, and Midnight in a relationship together. I just think it's interesting. Also, yeah I have Miyumi and Hitoshi fighting. It's cliche, but I have a lot of ideas I want to run through this.
Hope you've all enjoyed the story so far! Bai!
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𝙰𝙲𝙲𝙴𝙿𝚃𝙴𝙳 • 𝔹𝕠𝕜𝕦 𝕟𝕠 ℍ𝕖𝕣𝕠 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕒
أدب الهواة[CURRENTLY REWRITING: 10/22/21] Hitoshi didn't mind it. As long as Hayate and Himari are safe, he'll take the abuse. He just hopes his friends and teachers at UA don't find out. It's the first time he's ever had an actual family, he doesn't want to...
