Devil In Disguise - (BNHA)

Episode 9

That night I didn't end up seeing Midoryia. I spent all my time with bakugou and the kids were expecting me back to tuck them into bed.

From my conversation with kacchan I could tell that him and Midoryia are two sides of the same coin.

One has what the other lacks, though they both have determination.

I was in deep thought about this on the way to school, it was only a few days. in and I was already exhausted.

Going to school for 8 hours
Doing 'hero work' for 7 hours
This only left 2 hours for homework
Then 1 hour to make sure the vigilante group is running smooth
Then for sleep, I only receive 6 hours which are mostly restless due to the kid's relentless nightmares.

I was so deep in thought that when I looked up there was a crowd of people in front of the school gates that I nearly walked straight into

I presume they were all reporters asking about all might, like always.

When I tried to get past one, instantaneously all of the reporters began to surround me none even thinking about whether or not I might get squished to death.

In the panic of the moment, I was about to open my wings and spread them to give myself space. But before I could even activate my quirk I felt a hand on my forearm

I had my head down to avoid all of the photos of me they might take.
Questions were being bombarded at me like bullets. The closer we got to the gate the denser the paparazzi became.
More and more people taking photos and shoving a mic into my face.

The closer we got to the gate the closer my saviour pulled me into them. He was quite tall compared to me so he was shielding away all the cameras and microphones.

I looked up to try and get a glance at my saviour and to my surprise, it was no one from my class.
I assumed it would be kacchan
Or Midoriya
Or maybe even Todoroki

But it wasn't

It was the boy I knocked down on the first day of school. Suneater I think his hero name is

I was certain he hated the media so why did he enter back into the crowd to grab me?

Once we finally reached the entrance of the gate Aizawa was there preventing reporters from going in.

"Thank you amijiki" he said to the boy who still had me in his hold.

Amijiki Huh?
So that's his real name.

Reporters were shaming Aizawa because of how he looks as a teacher but he didn't have an ounce of power to actually care.

Once we got past Aizawa I assumed we were safe from the paparazzi, they couldn't get us from in here.

His arms around me left and I felt cold, alone.

He felt warm and soft.

Not the kind of warm kachaan is, but a softer more sweeter warms.
A warmth that reminds me of home.

I looked up to him to thank him but he was bowing down.

"I'm s-so sorry I had to to-touch you like that. You just looked really uncomfortable and You were so small I thought they were going to crush you. NOT! that you're small or anything I just hate the media too so I know how you felt" he said in all one breath, stuttering at the beginning.

He put both hands over his face standing back up " now I'm just rambling, I look so uncool"

I looked at his hands they looked like they were shaking and he was barely just standing upright.