Nemuri's POV:
We got to the mall and started walking around. Hizashi looked kinda nervous for a while and I decided to say something. "Hey, Yamada. Don't worry bout it, wanna head towards the food court?" He looked over at me, like I had just waken him up from a deep thought. "Uh, yeah..." He took a deep breath and we made our way towards the center of the mall.
Once we were in the food court, we sat down at a table and Hizashi just sat there quietly. He looked down at the table, his eyebrows furrowed like he was worried. "Hizashi, don't worry bout it I said!" "But-" "Do you want to stay with her? I'm not forcing you to leave her." He looked me in the eye for a minute then sighed and replied.
"No. Of COURSE I don't want to stay with her... I'm just... afraid of her reaction." I just rolled my eyes. Of course I sympathized with him, but I KNEW Hizashi was better than this. "Look. You are PRESENT MIC, you fight villains as a LIVING. You actual RANK as one of the top pro's, and your afraid of some psycho bitch? Nah, ah. Not on my watch. Be more confident in yourself!"
I shook his shoulder, afraid I was losing his attention. "If not for yourself, for Sho. Confidence is key." He looked up at me and I saw a small smile. "Fine. What's your 'master plan' then?" I smirked, I loved being part of the 'tea'. "Alright, so, how crazy is this hoe? I'm not trying to cross lines or anything, but do yah think she would like... attack? What is her quirk anyways?"
"Oh, right. You don't know much about her. Well, her quirk is loss of eyesight. She can make someone's eyesight blurry. It's actually not that bad of a quirk, she could probably of done something useful with it if she wasn't lazy." I nodded. "That's interesting." "I think... if she is angry enough, she would attack."
I looked him straight in the eye. There was something off about his demeanor. "Tell me the truth. Has she ever hurt you?" He looked a bit fidgety. "Yes..." This girl was starting to push me over the breaking point. How DARE she hurt my baby brother?! "STAND UP FOR YOURSELF. PLEASE TELL ME YOU DID." I slammed my hands down on the table, attracting the attention of nearby shoppers and eaters. ((A/N she be twining with the counselor in yandere simulator, if you know what I mean.))
Hizashi just shook his head. "Believe me, I can and I would, but there is no use. Plus I'm used to it I guess." This infuriated me even more. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN, 'NO USE'?!?!?" I was HELLA pissed off at this point. "Look at my position. I am a pro hero who literally beats the shit outta big ass villains. If she reported me, who do you think would get in trouble? Self defense doesn't exist in the world of a pro hero I guess." He made a good point. "Plus, she's a better manipulator than the devil himself."
Word count *not including authors note*: 535
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Erasermic hanahaki "Only You"
Randomerasermic fan fic. (may or may not be the only reason I joined wattpad.)(This story takes place WAY before the year that Midoriya and the rest of student characters go to UA.) After UA, Hizashi Yamada moved back to America to pursue his music career...
