Chapter 16.

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Bakugou's POV

I looked over at Kirishima who was talking nonsense. Could he BE more annoying (if you know, you know.)? I look over at Deku who is counting the money we made.

"Guys we made $1,000!" Deku says excitedly. He holds up a wad of cash. "We're doing pretty good!" I walk up to him and slap him across the face.

"Why would you show the money, you moron? Are you trying to get it stolen?" Deku covers his cheek.

"I didn't think about that." He puts the money back in the safe and locks it up.

"Tsk."

I go to walk down to the bath, but Deku quickly stops me. "We need to talk." His voice was stern.

I look back at him. I could tell he was serious. "About what?" I slap his hand away.

"In private." I could tell he meant business. We walk outside and to the side of the building.

"What is it Deku?"

"We um."

"We what?"

"We might not do it."

"Huh?"

"We might not get her back."

"You think I don't know that?"

"That's not what I mean.  I mean.... Ochako will probably transfer to a different hero academy."

I never really thought of it. I always figured she would return to UA, but it would make more sense for her to go a school there permanently.

"Well if she does, then she does. We can't do anything about it."

"We'll both loose her. Forever." He emphasized what he was saying.

"If she wants to transfer them let her. I'm not going to stop her."

"Kachan! Do you even hear yourself?" Yeah I heard what I was saying. But this wasn't about me or my feelings. This was about Ochako and her family. Who was I to stop her?

"Ochako is doing what's best for her and her family."

"Yeah, but what about her friends?"

"She can make new ones."

"Aren't you even a tad bit scared of loosing her?" Him saying that made me grit my teeth. Of course I was.

"No." Before I could let him respond, I walked away. I walk back inside and up to Todoroki.

"Do you guys need more things to sell?"

"Yeah we need some more clothes. If you got any that would be great." I gave him a nod and headed upstairs to my room. I grab some old shirts that I never wear and headed back down.

"These should work." I place the shirts down on the counter and begin placing tape on them. I grab a sharpie and write down a price for each shirt. I based the price of the shirt based on the quality. Some shirts went as low was $5 while others as high as $20. I finish with the pricing and walk the shirts over to the clothes section.

"Excuse me, the price on this lamp isn't on here. Could I get it for free?" I look over and notice a man who looked in his mid 20s was standing there. I look down at his hand and notice the piece of tape was on his fingers. If he was going to try to get it for free, he could have at least hid the tape.

I look back up at the man and respond, "The tape is sticking on your fingers. But nice try." The man looks in "shock" at his fingers.

"Oh my. How did this get here?" He nervously scratches the back of his head. "Guess I'll just go up and pay for this."

I walk over to where the furniture was to see if the man had removed any other price tapes. Thankfully, he did not. I walk over to the shoes section and begin reorganizing them.

"Where the hell is the other pair of this shoe?" I look to my left then to my right. I look underneath the table and see the shoe. I grab the shoe. "Here it is." I stand back up and place the shoe with it's other pair and fix the other shoes.

"GUYS! GUYS! Mr. Aizawa is approaching the building!" I look towards the windows and notice his car pulling up. Shit.

"Alright everyone, you what to do, so do it!" Quickly everyone starts using their quirk to get rid of everything. Including the customers. Mr. Aizawa starts walking up to the building.

"Why are you guys standing there like you were waiting for me?" Mr. Aizawa asks.

"Um we were just admiring the windows... Ribbit." Tsuyu quickly explains. Admiring the windows? There is no way he would believe that!

"Alrighty then. Weirdos." Mr. Aizawa walks away. Wait did he actually believe it? Or maybe he just didn't care to know.

I look over at where everything was. Somehow in 10 seconds we managed to hide all of it. I'm not even sure how we got rid of the customers. Suddenly we all hear laughter. We look over and see that Momo and Todoroki are laughing. Tsuyu starts chuckling as well. Followed by Lida and others and then eventually everyone else.

"What's so damn funny?" I ask angrily.

"We don't know we can't stop laughing!"

I start chuckling. Why am I chuckling? My chuckles then turn into full blown laughter. I couldn't stop laughing. Nothing that had happened was funny. We all fall to our knees laughing like a bunch of idiots. About 10 minutes later, our laughter dies off.

"What was that?" Momo asks confused. Todoroki helps her to her feet.

"I'm not sure." He responds. We all look at one another.

"Guys I think I know what happened." Deku proclaims. Everyone turns their attention to him.

"There has been recent reports of a new villain who makes people laugh. Whoever is laughing, can't see them." Everyone - except me - looks in horror. Someone was here with them?

"We need to tell Mr. Aizawa!" Someone says. They were right. We had to tell him. We all run down the hall and to Mr. Aizawa's room. I bang on the door. No answer. I bang harder. No answer. I look over at Deku who is nodding to me. I knew what it meant. I place my hand on the side of the door knob and explode it. We open the door.

"Where is he?" Tsuyu lifts up a piece of paper on his computer.

"Guys look. Ribbit." We all look over to her.

"It's a note. About Mr. Aizawa." She unfolds the paper. We all get in closer. She reads:

"We have many demands. If you want to see your teacher alive, you will do our commands. If not, he will be killed. To prove that we are serious, here is a strip of his skin." We look at the bottom and see the strip of skin. They meant business. "If you try to tell the other teachers, we will kill one of you. We will see everything. We will hear everything. We will smell everything. We will taste everything." The note ends with a drop of blood. Most likely Mr. Aizawa's.

I'm sorry my chapters keep coming out late. I've been very busy with personal things.

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