Darkside

13.Mission Prep

Deku sat on a bench, humming to himself. He had been there for half an hour, thinking to himself as he waited.

Shigiraki was planning yet another attack on the school. Though he wasn't just randomly attacking the school, instead he had a clear goal in mind. He planned on destroying society's hope and faith in heroes, and attack the school during their summer training camp, though he wouldn't tell Deku how exactly. But it was because of that operation that Deku was here.

His thoughts were interrupted when he saw his target on their way to the school. Standing up, he started to cross the street, calling out to the person.

"Hey Uraraka, how've you been. Man, we just keep running into each other."

The brunette turned when she heard him, a look of surprise on her face, though it quickly turned to one of annoyance and she waved for fist at him. "Izaya? Is that you? What happened to you, huh? When you suddenly disappeared without a trace like that, everyone was so worried. We thought something bad happened to you."

Deku rubbed the back of his neck, while looking away sheepishly. "Yeah sorry about that. When I saw that everything was under control, I went to the hotel I was staying at because I was tired after such an eventful night, and then something came up the next day, so I had to leave. I would have said goodbye, but I didnt know where you guys were, and it's not like I have your or anyone else's number."

"Man, are you serious," she complained. She reached into her pocket, bringing out her phone and thrusting it at him. "Alright then, let's exchange numbers. That way you can't use that excuse again, alright." As she said this, she started to blush slightly.

Deku smiled slightly as reached for the phone. "That was easier than I expected," he thought. He started to put in his number. "I really am sorry about worrying everyone like that."

"You better be," Uraraka told him as she took back her phone. "Well if you excuse me, my school is having a summer training camp, and if I dont go, then I'll miss the bus." After saying this, Uraraka walked past him in a hurry, not even bothering to say goodbye.

"I guess she's mad at me," Deku thought. "Though I guess me disappearing without a word during that mess was pretty rude of me."

He started to walk down the street, making his way back to the bar. After walking for about a minute, someone came out of a nearby alleyway and started walking with him.

"So tell me, was she your girlfriend," they asked in a cheerful tone.

"No, not that it concerns you Toga."

"Good, because I'm the only girl for you deku~," she replied, hugging his side as they continued to walk.

Deku shrugged her off and walked faster, ignoring her as she followed him pouting. Soon, they both arrived at the train station, rode over to the area where the bar was. Half an hour later, they walked into the bar, Toga once again hugging Deku, who was pushing against her face trying to get her off of him.

"I told you already, you can't drink my blood or cut me!"

"But you would look so much better if you were covered in blood, and I'm sure the taste of it would be delicious."

Shigiraki stared at for a couple of seconds, waiting for them to stop, before clearing his throat to get their attention. "So, did you manage to pull it off?"

"Yeah," Deku told him as he finally managed to separate himself from Toga. "I was able to place the tracking chip on one of the students phone. If everything goes according to the plan, then they'll lead us right to the camp."

"I guess it really was a good thing that you befriended them. And what about what happened at I-Island. Were they suspicious."

"Nope, they believed what I told them. Though it wasn't a complete lie, I did have to leave because something came up. Though they think I was talking about my fictional journalist job."