-<5> the second encounter-

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also quirk a/n: 1-a students are not aware that masumi is a ministry-recommended student. they are under the impression he is a normal recommendation student, whereas yaoyorozu and todoroki knows he is not since he did not take part in the traditional exam.

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'your quirk is so useless!'

'ha, a quirk like that will get you nowhere but being a villain! you're a nuisance to society!"

they laughed, and paid the price.

masumi was staring intently, intrigued by how enticing the starky, crimson-red substance trickling down their foreheads and out of their mouths. he didn't know what to do, but the look on their parents' eyes looked so wrong.

he also didn't know why they grabbed a sharp, shiny piece of metal and threw it at his eye.

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shouta was still feeling a bit queasy from the tranquiliser dart he was shot by earlier, but he was up and jumping anyways. hizashi has tried to convince him to rest a bit more, but shouta wanted to stretch a bit after laying for all these hours. it was lucky he didn't have any classes in the afternoon. he was out for quite a bit.

however, shouta was still surprised at the problem children, shimizu, for knowing how to shoot a rifle, and in that matter, a gun. what did they even teach him for him to be able to sneak up behing him without noticing?

however, shouta has not get found out how his quirk works, but if he pays attention when shimizu does use his quirk, he'll probably know soon. right now, the matter at hand is his priority: he needs to complete his daily patrol, now that he was finally permitted to go by a fussing shuzenji-san, the recovery girl.

shouta checked his phone for any notifications, and found that tsukauchi, the police officer, had sent him an urgent text about a gang fight in the shibuya city, and it was lucky shouta was so near. it was already 9:43 when he finally set off for his destination.

unfortunately for him, shouta, being the unlucky guy he is, just happened to encounter a small smuggler, dealing drugs in an alleyway he stumbled upon as he made his way towards shibuya. but luckily shouta cleaned the low-rate druggers off very fast and sent tsukauchi the location after tying the two unconscious men onto a light pole. he was already taking off, when he felt a deadly chill suddenly clouding the surrounding atmosphere.

oh. OH. it was mad hatter again. this aura could be even compatible to shimizu's and shouta would recognise the boy anywhere. he wasn't mistaken.

"hisashi-buri, eraserhead." the figure who sat on the building said ,alarmingling calm. 'she' was wearing 'her' signature faint-colored jacket/hoodie, except that this time 'she' didn't wear the hood. shouta squinted his sore eyes, trying to get a peek on the kid's face, but the night was too dark for him to see clearly.

shouta scoffed, activating his quirk and sending his hair flying on instinct, his capture weapon outstetched. "i don't think it's been too long, mad hatter," shouta growled, barely audiable. he did not want to be caught in this situation again. truthfully, shouta actually wanted to meet the vigilante in person, but it wasn't the best time for chit-chatting. it was way too late for this.

mad hatter chuckled as 'she' pulled on his hood and pulled out a white surgcal mask. shouta thought he had heard a cat purring, but thought otherwise. "well, there's a mugging two streets away, in the hoshino neighbourhood. i mean, i did take care of that.. but i can't just leave the victim and the muggler who was tied up there, you know... and i don't use my phone in patrols. so if you could, will you tell the keisatsu about it? thanks a lot."

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