𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐌𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐆𝐄 | 𝐁𝐍𝐇𝐀

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you stood in front of the number one hero school. ua highschool for hero's. instead of wearing your military uniform you wore a light gray sweater, and wore a graphic t-shirt over the sweater. you had on jeans and your combat boots. you hair was loosely tied up with a hair tie.

many students stared at you as they walked past you. you scammed the group of students looking for a certain someone in mind. many students questioned your presence to themselves and avoided walking next to you. many were scared of you. well you did have to hand guns strapped to your upper thighs. and what they didn't know you hand two combat knives hidden in the boots and a knife strapped on your upper left arm hidden by your sleeves.

your eyes scanned the students passing by you not caring about the stares many were giving you.

"EHHH?! [Name]?! W-WHAT ARE YOU D-DOING HERE?!", midoriya screamed as he waves his arms frantically. you just giggled act his reaction. and patted his head.

"ehh nothing much, my employer asked me to come here for some reason, so i figured i could drop by and say hi!", you said with a wide smile. you haven't seen him in a year about. "it's nice to see you! you've seem to grown! you're about the same height as me!", you exclaimed. you were still a few inches taller though.

midoriya just stood there blushing as you kept patting his fluffy green hair. "so shouldn't you be going to class?", you asked him.

"a-ah! y-you're right! i-i got to go! c-come by the house okay?", he said, well more like asked. you game him a grin. "ya of course! i wanna see mama inko! she got a boyfriend yet?", you said with a laugh.

midoriya shook his head frantically. "i'll see you later! b-bye [name]!", he and he ran off into the tall building. you waved at his retreating figure. 'he so cute...', you thought. 'ugh, i don't wanna work...', you said to yourself as you pulled your phone from you pocket and called the number from last night.

it rang a few times till you heard a gruff voice pick it up. you could hear. chatter in the background and loud noises. "hello..?", this so called 'aizawa shota' said over the phone. "i'm out in the front like you asked sir", you said in a bored tone. you weren't sure why you had to meet up with this dude. apparently he wasn't even your client. he worked along side you client apparently.

"alright, someone will come down and escort you", he said in a tired gruff voice.

"alright...", you mumbled and he hung up.

"i'm so tired...", you said out loud and rubbed your eyes.

"hello! are you [last name]?", a chirpy voice said.

"hmmm..?", you said in reply.