A Worried Dadzawa.

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~Aizawa's Pov.~

My newly adopted son was late to lunch, so obviously I called him up only to find out that he is skipping out in turn to get himself murdered.

Clearly, I'm not completely heartless, so I start panicking, I ran to mic while he was teaching a bunch or second years English.

"Mic!" I yelled gaining his attention, not caring that the students were staring at us.

"Sho?" He asked relatively calmly, looking at me freaking out.

"He getting himself murdered!" I shout at him

"Don't worry, he will live." Mic chuckled a bit at my panicking, while his class are looking at him like he is a cold hearted prick.

"But he told me, he's missing bones and organs, he was laughing like he was getting tickled though, has he gone more insane? Do we need to submit him to a mental hospital? What if the villains find out about his power and kidnap him? What if he actually dies this time?" I'm shouting at him, scaring the students.

"You do realise he's best friends with Nezu, he's not going to be stupid enough to get kidnapped by villains, just sit down, calm down and get some sleep." I think by now the class aren't worried about the person more than terrified about what they heard, laughing while getting murdered, best friends with Nezu, I swear I heard them all shiver.

I sat down on the floor behind him and looked at my phone seeing a text, I open it and sigh in relief.

🔪🩸🥦 Problem Child 🥦🩸🔪

I'm alive... sadly.

Darn it, problem child, you actually had me worried, be home by dinner!
Rᴇᴀᴅ.

"Zashi, he's alive." I told my husband who was back to teaching.

"I told you he would live, you were Worried for nothing." He told me as I got up and left.

"Yeah yeah, whatever."

I won't back to my class waiting for my new student to show up.

Once they did, I decided to give them a free period to get to know each other as we had already done the test this morning.

As I sat down at my desk, the annoying girl with the gravity quirk that was saying it was unfair earlier raised her hand.

I sighed before asking her to speak, the class went silent as she started talking.

"Why do we have a spare seat, are we missing a student?" She asked.

I grumbled, burying my face inside my scarf as I looked over to the spare seat then back to her.

"Yes.... kind of." I said not wanting to get into the details.

"What do you mean sir?" Iida said, putting his hand up but not waiting to be called upon as he stood up and asked.

"Ughhh, there was this kid, Nezu, Midnight, Present Mic and I was hoping would change their mind and show up to join U.A, talented kid but he's decided to study Suicide over Heroics, saying that that dream was crushed for him. Now, stop bugging me!" I informed, most of the class went silent, one kid in particular going pale, Katsuki Bakugou.

~Katsuki's Pov.~

Once he talked about Suicide, I remembered my child hood friend who went missing the day after I told him to take a swan dive, What I'd he actually did it? He was handsome and that would ruin his looks. I kind of miss him. His death was never reported though.

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