My Hero Academy x Assassination Classroom REDOING

Where Were You?

Mr.Aizawa POV
It has been 5 days since Midoriya left the school and their aren't any news about him. From what Korosensei said he looked like he was in pain and that he was holding his neck. All of the Pro Heroes are in a meeting with the principal, they will report him missing and try to look for him. Bakugo was released from the hospital the morning Midoriya disappeared.
We were all assigned an area to inspect to find Midoriya, after about half and hour I went back to the school and noticed someone with a black hoodie approaching the school. "Is that a villain?" I walked over quietly and the guy had his hand inside his pockets. I smelled a scent of blood around him but not just a small amount. The guy was struggling to stand up so he supported himself on the wall and he saw me and flinched when I was in front of me.
"Oh hey Mr.Aizawa." his voice sounded like Midoriya. I was about to grab him but he dodged my hand with his hands in his pockets. "Wow there mister, personal space is a requirement for me." He said and I could barely see his face with his hood on. "Midoriya is that you?" I asked still unsure since I couldn't see his hair nor his face. "Of course it's me, who else would it be. The boogeyman?" He joked and I scoffed. Yep, it is definitely him.
"Where were you?" I asked and he stopped walking. "Here and there. If you don't mind I want to take a shower and can you tell Momo to make me a pair of gloves that can withstand fire." He said and entered the school and called Momo out to make the gloves. I called Principal Nezu to tell him that Midoriya has came back and that we should interrogate him again. I layed the gloves on his room and left.

Midoriya POV
Once I reached my room I entered the shower, I had to wash the blood on me. My body was still burning like fire and I had to constantly use my ice quirk to have a cool temperature but the fire inside me was more powerful. Thankfully I used my shield quirk on both my hand to prevent me from melting anything that I touch. I need to talk to Reaper or one of Room X doctor's to give me the medication. If this continues I will die for sure.
After I was done with the shower I looked at a few green scales on my skin finally fading and I wore the gloves that were layed on my bed. The bandage I had that covered my tattoo were destroyed so I changed it for new ones. I looked in the mirror and saw that I had eye bags and I was completely tired, these 5 days were exhausting. "I don't want to see his face again." I mumbled. I didn't want to see Reaper's face or his creepy smile, just remembering it causes me nauseous.
I wore my uniform and headed to my class and saw that both classes were glaring at each other. "Midoriya where were you the past few days?" Kaminari asked. For some reason I didn't like this kid but I also don't like any of these kids either. "Everywhere." I responded. My eyes then landed on Bakugo who was glaring intensively at me. I walked to my desk and as soon as I was about to sit down All Might came in the room and saw me.
We were both looking at each other, I hated this guy too. His smile somehow reminded me of Reaper, their wasn't a single time he took down that smile of his face. "Young Midoriya, we need to talk." It sounded more like an order than a statement. I walked out the door with him and we walked to the principal's office.
Principal Nezu, Erasurehead, All Might, and Detective Tsukauchi were sitting down and I sat on the chair closest the the door. "So Midoriya, where have you been the past 5 days?" The detective asked. "I don't know." I responded. I knew I was in the forest but I didn't even know where exactly, I just ran to a far place away from everyone. "What was the reason for you leave?" He asked. "That is none of your business."
All Might stood up and with his hand he hit the table, "Young Midoriya, you are being quite disrespectful." I just chuckled, "All Might if me saying that you shouldn't mind my business is disrespectful you can might as well leave because I will not tell any of you anything."
"Midoriya why are you wearing gloves?" Principal Nezu asked. "One of my quirks is acting up and I need these gloves to make sure I don't damage anything with my touch." I answered. "I think it's time to bring him." All Might said while opening the door and letting a guy with a tired look and purple hair.
He walked closer to me, "Are you Midoriya?" He asked. "Yes. And you are?" I answered. I noticed that everyone had a confused face even the guy who asked me, "What? Was I not suppose to ask?"
"My name is Hitoshi Shinso from class 1-C." He said
We just stared at each other and I said, "Uh-huh" What is this kid doing here? I turned to look at the pro heroes and asked, "So what is his business here?" They stood there still with shocked faces, "Midoriya may I know your age?" Shinso asked. Really what's up with this guy? "I think 16."
Nobody was answering my questions and it pissed me off, "Midoriya didn't you feel anything when Shinso asked you questions." Erasurehead asked. "No, what was I suppose to feel? Flustered or some sh*t?"
"Shinso's quirk is called brainwash it allows him to put someone in a state where the victim is forced to obey whatever he commands. He can only activate this power when his target verbally responds to him. Brainwashing needs to be intentionally activated and will not take effect if he doesn't want it to." Principal Nezu explained.
"Tsk, so either way you would take information from me without my permission. Sorry to disappoint you but I'm immune to that." I responded. "What do you mean?" All Might asked. "Don't you remember, I was created to be strong not weak for anyone to forced me to spill any information." I smirked. Did they really think that a quirk such as brainwashing would work to control me that easily. Only one person is able to do that with just a phrase. Thinking about him made me angry that because of him I am a monster.
"But I need to know where are them." I said with my expression changing to a serious and deadly one. They knew that I was talking about the people who experimented on me, Spades.

To be continued....