Nobody's POV
He had been on patrol, I was aizawa shouta have been running around with Yamada Hisashi before he had to leave for police department to drop off some criminals.
Aizawa had wanted to have a normal patrol day but As always, as luck would know how I'm just simply have a normal day at work.
It started with an explosion at the distance in for a moment he thought about running off to see with the commotion was.
What are you eventually decided against it. Because he knew there would be enough heroes there already,
He he did wrap his hand around the red phone in his pocket in case we did send an SOS signal. But he didn't really expect it.
With the amount of damage that blast likely caused there was a little doubt in shoutas mind that every hero on the area would be at the scene.
There was no reason for him to be there. Especially not when all my was in town. ( why did Nezu hire the number one hero is beyond me.
He's a great hero, but don't get me wrong that doesn't mean is qualified to teach children) he shook his head he knew he should've brought him sunglasses with him as the sun blinded him.
He was about to Text Hisashi that he was coming home, but something caught his eye. Normally, it would be missed. Anyone else would've overlooked it, but he strained himself for years to spot hard to see silhouettes in the shadows and compared to that seeing the silhouette of someone on the roof of a tall building in broad daylight wasn't that difficult.
His mind said to leave it alone but it's got said something very different in every pro hero worth their salt need to trust their gut over their head and shoutas gut was never wrong.
He didn't hesitate and scaling the side of the nearby apartment complex and jumping the roof from there.
He used his capture weapon to reach truth of the building that the person was standing at the edge of they hadn't noticed him, which was a very good thing.
" Life will go on. The death of a quirkless Child full effect to no one"
He heard the child say Way too calmly for shoutas liking
He was about to call out, his hand already reaching towards the kid. But he hesitated. What's this house has actually felt? He thought
And in that moment of hesitation the kid let go of the railing and fell forward
Aizawa had started running forward without any hesitation this time. Now knowing that someone's life was on the line.
You vaulted over the railing with use ease and throughout his scarf with everything he had. For a moment his heart stopped and he feared he was too late
In his mind he thought of the child on The pavement becoming a red stain in that thought horrified him
His hand clinch the railing turning his knuckles white and his heart pounded in his years when he felt the way on the other end of the capture weapon He nearly cried out
He had cut the boy.
Was it often than a pro found himself in this kind of situation. They were trying to look out for signs of suicidal thoughts and behaviors presented to getting to this point But this means that Not many other pros could've spotted this kid and that means if Aizawa had gone home before this event had happened this kid would be dead.
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FanfictionWARNING SUICIDE, CUTTING, AND OTHERS Izuku hates himself... He hates his weak body.... His stupid hair... His inability to speak with out a stutter... will anyone be able to save him from his self or will they let him die? READ TO FIND OUT