The Empathetic Eraserhead

Chapter 8

It's Chapter 7 but in Yuki's pov, but more parts added, and certain parts taken out. I hope you enjoy <3

Yuki's Point of View

As Nemuri hung up her phone, she looked at the three of us in worry.

"I guess the League of Villains are causing trouble again," she sighed and looked at her phone. "It wasn't long ago since they've done something. I'm honestly not surprised."

"I wonder what they're up to this time," Yuki asked softly.

"I'm not sure, but we're ready for them this time, hopefully," Shouta added. "But let's not dwell on it and let's go get some lunch."

"Yay, lunch," Yuki giggled out. Considering Yuki skipped her breakfast, she was very hungry, as well as very hungover. 'I don't need to drink for a good while,' she thought to herself, slightly scolding herself with the pain of the hangover.

"So, where to? What sounds good," Yamada asked, breaking Yuki out of her thought, scaring her a bit.

"Somewhere quiet please," Yuki practically begged the group.

"Sure how about sushi," Nemuri chimed in as she got her phone out to do something, Yuki couldn't see.

"I guess that's it, sushi it is, sorry boys,'' Nemuri said as she joined in giggling as she finished her task.

"Sounds good to me," Yamada said as his phone buzzed. As the group was headed out, Yamada was still looking at his phone, being left behind. "Did you forget about me," he pouted as he caught up with ease.

"It's only because you're tall, you'll catch up easier than I could," Yuki retorted.

"True, but still," he pouted. As they quieted down, Yuki decided to test her friend's suggestion from earlier. She turned her quirk on, she felt content from all of them, as well as some adoration from both Shouta and Yamada, which made her blush a bit. After a few seconds, Yuki heard Nemuri laugh lightly.

"What's the matter 'Muri," Yuki asked the women behind her.

"Oh nothing, just thinking of an old joke I just got," she replied, dogging her question. As they arrived at Mawashi-zushi Katsu Shouta opened the door, letting Yuki and Nemuri in first, then Yamada. They all stared at the small restaurant, as they did the host came up and asked them the usual, how many, and showed them a table in the corner, nearest the end of the conveyor belt.

"Thank you," Yuki said as she sat nearest the window, away from the host, ignoring him as she thought.

"Cat got your tongue Sho," Yuki heard Nemuri, despite her whispering to the man.

"What do you mean 'Muri?" Shouta whispered back, as she sat across from Yuki, leaving a space for Shota next to her.

"There's nothing wrong with being protective," she said softly, ending their conversation as Shouta was looking at the menu.

"It looks like we just have to order our drinks and appetizers and the rest of the menu is on this conveyor belt, all freshly made."

"Sounds good to me," Yuki said, almost excited at the premise. "I love sushi."

"Who doesn't," Yamada chimed in, still looking at the drinks. "I may get the sencha tea," he mumbled.

"That sounds so good, but I might get the milk tea," Yuki said as she looked over the hot teas as well. "It's my favorite." After they ate, they just sat at their spot for a little longer, still not wanting to go back to campus.

"Why don't we go to a karaoke bar," Shouta suggested.

"That's new," Yamada said surprisingly at him, making Shouta regret saying that.