A Slight Perspective Change: A BNHA Female Deku FanFiction

Shopping Shenanigans

"Kurogiri, get rid of these fools," Shigaraki grumbled. "They're everything I hate in one set. A brat, and a rude freak."

"That's funny, coming from you," the new guy chuckled quietly.

"Now, now, Tomura," Kurogiri tried to appease him, "They came all this way; the least we can do is hear them out. Give them a chance. Besides, Giran is a respected broker in the underworld; they're bound to be valuable."

"I don't care what you do," Giran exhaled another puff of  cigar smoke. "Just get me my commission, Kurogiri, and allow me to introduce them."

The gray-haired man in glasses stepped between the two new people.

"First, this cute high school girl," he gestured to the blonde on his right. "Her name and face were kept tightly under wraps in regards to the media, but she's on the run as the suspect in a series of deaths through blood loss."

The blonde grinned, her semi-messy hair done up into side buns. She wore an over-sized school shirt, her navy skirt peeking out slightly. Black knee-socks and brown shoes made up the rest of her clothes. The shirt she wore imitated that of a sailors, with a red tie at her neck and the white-and-blue collar. She wore no obvious jewelry, and stood in a stance of what you might expect of an eager fan-girl.

"I'm Toga!" she pointed to herself with a smile, bouncing from foot to foot excitedly. "Himiko Toga! It's hard to live the way I'd like to. I want the world become an easier place to live! I want to be Mr. Stainy! I want to kill Mr. Stainy! Please let me join the League of Villains, Handy Man!"

"Is she nuts or something?" Shigaraki murmured to Kurogiri.

"She can hold a conversation for the most part," Giran shrugged. "I'm sure she'll be of use. Next, this guy over here."

Shigaraki shifted his skeptical look towards the male, who had his hands in his pockets as he looked around the place distastefully.

"He hasn't committed any flashy crimes," Giran said, "but he holds fast to Stain's ideology."

"I'm uneasy about this," the guy said, picking at his loose white shirt. "Does this League have a justified reason to even exist? And don't tell me you're actually going to let this crazy hoe in."

"Hey, you," Shigaraki called. "I'm more partial to the crazy girl right now, as she's done more than you. What are exactly are you bringing to the table, hm? Let's hear your name first; you're an adult, right?"

"I currently go by Dabi," the male looked at Shigaraki.

"That's not what I asked," Shigaraki pointed. "Your real name, in full."

(TOUYA TODOROKI, AND THERE AIN'T A SOUL ALIVE THAT CAN PROVE ME WRONG)

"I'll tell you when it's time," Dabi smirked. "Anyway, I'm only here to carry out the hero killer's will."

"You don't have to say what you haven't been asked," Shigaraki grumbled, getting up slowly, with a slight swing in his body. "Jeez, everyone's so hung up about Stain. Stain this, Stain that....Frankly, I'm kind of starting to dislike it."

"Shigaraki, you mustn't-" Kurogiri was cut off.

"Shut up!" Shigaraki spat, more venom in his raspy voice. "...I don't feel good.......I don't feel good about either of you!!!"

With that, he lunged at the both of them, targeting one face per hand. Dabi lunged forward as soon as he saw Shigaraki move, his hands also outstretched, excreting some brown sludge. In a flash, Toga also launched herself at Shigaraki, wielding a few blades on each arm. Kurogiri, acting quickly, used his Quirk and made different portals.