Izuku was still suffering from the death of his mother, no matter what his classmates said he couldnt be cheered up. He was sitting in the dormatories common room, not really doing anything when he heard a knock.
He looked out side to see All Might, he opened the door and All Might handed him a letter.
"This came for you." He explained simply.
Izuku took the letter and walks off looking at it, It was from America, which was strange seeing as he didnt really know anyone from there. He sat on the couch and opened it, he read it care fully:
Dear Izuku,
Im so sorry I havent been in touch! Ive recently heard what happened to Inko... Oh, You probably dont remember me, Well it's me Hisashi- your dad? Well, What I wanted to tell you is that I need your help. Please come to the Boston airport in America tomorrow, One of my associates will pick you up. They will introduce them self as 'North', Please come my son. We are hoping to stop something deadly, before it causes Global chaos
Sincerely, Your Father.
Deku ran to his room, he was a hero. And this is what needs to be done. He was packing his stuff hoping to leave before anyone noticed. Then he remembered, The Teachers!
He quickly sent them a group text, hoping they'd understand.
Izuku: Hey Staff? Some family 'things' came up, and I'll have to leave UA for a bit. I'll be back as soon as I can, But I don't know when that will be. Please do not worry my classmates about my sudden dissaperance. Also! You can think of this as Work Studies, because where I'm going has some stuff to do with heroes.
He sent the text, then completely shut off his phone, and dragging his stuff to the bus stop, he left heading to the Airport, then to America.
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Word count: 321Hehehe- The angst has already started
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To see you again | A MHA/BNHA fanfic
FanfictionIzuku Midoriyas mother, Inko Midoriya, had been killed by a villain a week ago,Then out of no where, Izuku received a letter from his father. And without a word to his classmates he left, heading to his father, and a new mission and life. But what h...