A Vigilante Barista [Vigilante deku, dadzawa]

Chapter 12 - Diamond with a GP

[Third Person POV]
[2250 words]

Izuku sat on his bed, staring at the envelope that had been stamped with UA's crest. Shiroi bounced around the letter, seeming rather excited to have such a strong owner. He had already carefully opened with it, and he was disappointed in himself. Very, very, disappointed in himself. His main goal in attending UA was to avoid attention, so he could asses the students from the side lines. However, he did quite the opposite.

Not only did he achieve the highest physical and academic score, he also got the record for the highest score ever achieved at UA. He stared at the piece of paper that read 'accepted' in bold black letters. The letter explained that he was in class 1A, and that there homeroom teacher would be Aizawa Shota, and if there were any questions, to contact his number. Even worse. Aizawa was far too interested in him; he was afraid his identity would not be safe.

Despite his worries, he decided to do some more work. He had exploited various companies for fraud, or other small crimes, and he was working on more child abuse cases. There was one particular case that piqued his interest. A quirkless girl had been in hospital after attempting suicide, her parents seemed more annoyed than upset. After looking into it, he found many signs of physical and psychological abuse within the household. Suicide rates for the quirkless were extremely high due to the discrimination against the individuals who were quirkless. Izuku had experienced it first hand and understood exactly how they felt.

He seemed to write a lot more on the case of that girl, as he had more knowledge regarding the matter. When he had finished, he had talked about over 40 abuse cases in adolescence in Musutafu alone.

He decided it was about time to take all the cases into the police station, so he changed into his vigilante costume and jumped out the window.

It was a seemingly quiet night; probably because it was raining. The streets were covered in damp patches that made the city feel drenched, and the thin fog that hung around the street lights fabricated a deserted atmosphere. It was almost the perfect night for vigilante work, breaking into companies and such.

Izuku took a short cut to the police station, but he avoided all cameras; he stepped into the police station. His coat was water proof, so he wasn't overly wet, but he worried for the printed documents he was carrying.

He snuck into the detectives office and sat a folder on his desk. The detective looked up at him and smiled.

'Hello, diamond... Are you well?' The detective asked.

Izuku nodded. 'These are all child abuse and neglect cases... I'll let you professionals deal with the consequences for the families.'

'Alright..' Tsukauchi picked up the folder and flicked through each page.

Izuku flinched and held his hand behind his back. He caught a piece of cloth that was being controlled by someone. Eraserhead. He glared in the direction of the hero.

'Well, you still have your guard up....' Aizawa smirked.

Izuku wondered if there would ever be a time where his guard wasn't up.

'I'll catch you eventually, look forward to it...' Aizawa chuckled.

Izuku released the hero's gear and looked towards Tsukauchi. 'I believe there is a growing villain organisation that is staying hidden... however, their purchase history is concerning to me.'