Little Fight

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Shota's POV:

I was watching a student as they used their quirk, when I noticed 2 suspicious students in the back of the group. I was surprised I didn't notice sooner, but I've become less focused with the exhaustion of my disease. I snapped around quickly to look at the 2, and noticed they were about to fight. "Shit." I watched the one kid throw a punch into the others stomach, and I sprinted towards them. Just running made me tired. I tried to separate the 2, but recieved a punch to the face and everything was dizzy. I don't know how, but I managed to stay up and sucsessfully separated the two.

I was holding them back and I heard a loud scream, that hurt my ears. The students fell to the ground while covering their ears. I stumbled back and looked up towards the direction of the sound. Hizashi was leaning out a window, wide-eyed. He quickly moved away from the window and out of view. I turned to face my class, and saw that they were alright. "I guess Hizashi specifically directed the sound towards the fight. Smart." I thought as tried to stay standing. I would be damned if I let my class see me in a weakened state. I wouldn't want anyone to see me that way.

"Class dismissed. Except you 2." I say, keeping guard over the shaken students. Hizashi ran around the corner with Nezu next to him. I wasn't listening as I was quite tired, but Nezu took the students off to the principal's office (presumably) and left me and Hizashi there. "Are you alright Sho!?!?" He faced towards me and grabbed my face. I put a hand on his arm, pulling it away from my face. "I'm fine..." I took another step, but my knees gave out.

3rd Person POV:

Hizashi was quick to react, catching Shota and picking him up bridal style. He carried him over to one of the exterior walls of the school and sat down with the ravenette in his lap. "What the hell Shota! You are not ok." He was surprised. Why didn't Shota use his quirk? Even without his quirk, Shota had always been a strong fighter, being his quirk didn't help much in alot of combat so he would pretty much fight quirkless. Something little like that should have been easy for him.

Shota was still conscious (barely), but he didn't respond to the worried blond. "I'm taking you to the recovery room." He started to lift him up again, but Shota placed a hand on Hizashi chest. "No... I'm fine. Let me go." This was confusing as well. "Why don't you want go?! It will help you!" "Please Zashie... I don't want to."

Word count *not including authors note*: 468

My heart just exploded

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