3rd POV
Getting out of the hospital was a challenge for Yn, Sierra, and the guards. The reasons being that there were reporters lined up outside trying to get statements, and Yn was slow. His body has been adjusting, but he was told it'd need another few days before he could perform at his peak again.
It was a pain for them. The guards were making way for the two students as they both tried to get to the car that was waiting for them. The entire time they were trying to get through the crowd, Sierra was helping Yn walk, even as he used his cane to aid himself.
Eventually stepping into the car, Yn sighed at the presence of Ryoto and Nezu both inside waiting for them.
"You don't seem to happy, what's wrong, brat?" Ryoto asked.
"Considering you're here, and the principle as well, I'm guessing that our cover has officially been blown. At least to the class."
Sierra nodded with Yn's statement. "But the public doesn't know about it yet, seeing how the reporter's questions weren't revolved around our past and intentions," She pointed out. "So at least they still view us as local heroes."
"It's a good thing too," Nezu cheered happily. "You two are already racking up accomplishments! It'll make things easier for both of you in the future if you continue to due so. So keep up the hard work!"
"But don't let this go to your heads. You should both remember that you're still classified as our property. You're technically objects," he reminded them, "And we don't take kindly to people damaging our merchandise."
Both Yn and Sierra smiled at his display of kindness. Ryoto was an ass, yes, but he did care for the two and had his own way of showing it.
"So...what were their responses?" Yn slowly asked. He wasn't expecting them to allow him to stay. He believed that all of them would rather that he get expelled than stay in the class.
"They all took it pretty well, all considering. But seriously, what are you?" Ryoto's question confused Yn. "They might all be afraid and nervous, but it doesn't seem like any of them want you to go. You really make an impression on people, you know that?"
"Is...that so."
Grabbing Yn's hand, Sierra smiled with him. Neither would admit it, but they were nervous. They didn't want to leave U.A, but they were fully prepared to be forced out. It wasn't easy for people to accept them, it was their fate, a twisted and cruel fate that the teacher and agent both knew they had.
"However, we've made sure that they wouldn't speak a word to anyone! Rest assured, rather than the class and a select few, no one knows of your identities," Nezu assured them. "However, since your identities are currently known by the villains now, we'll have to increase security for the both of you, even with both of your being stronger now."
"I can agree to that, but how do you plan to do it? Won't it seem suspicious if you and the teachers follow us around everywhere?" Sierra asked, leaning her head on Yn's shoulder.
"True, that's why we've selected a few students that will be assigned to protect you in and out of school at certain times. We'll be introducing you to them soon."
Yn might have been listening, but his attention was elsewhere. Only a moment ago, he had taken off the headphones and let them rest around his neck, and now...
How long has it been?
Everything was unfolding for him like blueprints, every detail being engraved into his mind flawlessly. Ever since he had woken up, his hearing has gone back to how it originally was, meaning it was even greater than before.
