[ON HOLD] Reborn [bnha x male reader]

4 [rich people]

"In the land of milk and honey,

We spent there all our parent's money,

Don't give a shit about tomorrow

We only care about tonight" -We don't sleep at night, Cash Cash

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Nezu was calmly sipping on his tea late at night, enjoying the coldness outside and inside the warmth of his home. His eyes were closed, enjoying the taste of the tea he made.

A knock came outside and Nezu hopped down his hair and went into the front door, opening it and waving at the person. "Hello!" he beamed.

"Nezu, I feel like shit right now," you sighed and trudged into the living room, messy and with no groceries in hand. You plopped on the sofa and groaned, feeling slight pain from what you received from the battle before. "Great, my favorite sweater is ruined too," you looked at your stomach to see your sweater ripped open showing you bare stomach that had a small dark mark painted on it.

"Yes, I've heard the news that both you and Nana-san are gone, which by the way, I should give condolences." Nezu piped, sitting beside you on the sofa comfortably. "So how are you gonna explain everything to them? Will you show up or just pretend to not exist, like always?"

"Nezu, you know it's hard. . ." You felt guilty. Knowing that Shimura sacrificed herself in order for you to live, but by replacing her life, you figured you shouldn't even have the safety granted to you. You really wanted to go into Yagi's house and tell him everything, but you were afraid he'll hate you for what Nana did to save you.

And gosh, there was Enji. That flame-headed kid that did nothing but adore you and respect you. You weren't sure how he was taking your death kindly, but for sure it was not good, you had this feeling inside you. Knowing how painful it was to know someone you admire and love is dead.

"Well, you're now back to being a fifteen-year-old so now, do you wanna go back to schooling?" you rolled your eyes, knowing very well that Nezu was teasing you. "But seriously, M/N-san, did you ever left a will?"

"Oh yeah! I did. That was in case I'll mess up again. All I wrote there was that you'll legally own the house and everything inside it, whilst Enji-kun would inherit half of my weapons, the other being for Toshinori," you concluded.

"I see, then what about your katana?"

"It's going with you; I'll still need that or else I'll be looked up as quirkless with my quirk." You sighed. You curled into a fetus position, all while tucking your head in your knees, sighing deeply for the thirties time. "I still can't believe Nana-san died. . . I wasn't worthy of her protection, so why did she cover me?" you sniffed.

Nezu must've sensed your sulking and scooted closer, rubbing circles on your back. "Well, if it makes you feel any better, I've been a signed a job at U.A.!" he cheered happily.

"Congrats Nezu!" you replied a bit more down than what he expected. "I'm sure you'll be staying there then, so I'll just guard the house for you,"

Nezu laughed crazily, making you look at him. 'What?"

He shook his head and his shoulder shook from laughing. "Dear M/N-san! You'll be staying at U.A with me!"

"What."

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"Woah,"

The first time you've entered U.A, it was big, much bigger than the other schools you've seen. With reflective windows and large walls, it was worthy to be a prestigious school.

"Nezu- I feel like a commoner here," you sighed, looking over to your plain baggy clothes and your suitcase. You peered through the gates and saw students walking inside the building dressed neatly in their uniform looking squeaky clean. "Damn reach people,"

"Alright! M/N-san, we're here so we best be on our best behavior now," Nezu teased you. But you just rolled your eyes and eyed him who fished out his ID and opened the gate.

As you two went in, a lot of eyes stared down at you or was that just your paranoia. No matter, you were being eyed and felt like you were being judged so you walked closer to Nezu's side- who didn't mind the attention. "I feel like a transfer student in front of all these people," you whispered.

"Oh hush, it's simply because they think you are a transfer student. But eh, we need to go to my office now, I simply can't wait to sit down and drink tea," he sighed and so did you. You massaged your temples and groaned, sluggishly walking with your shoulder's hunched.

"Great, I'll go start and plan on hiding in the shadows for another year then,"

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