"Why am I here?"
"You're here to learn about being a hero, kid," Aizawa said, deciding to look at the floor rather than Shouto's face.
"I don't want to be a hero. Heroes are corrupt. Endeavor is a prime example. He's even the number one hero now. I'd rather you lock me in a mental hospital like he did to my mother than learn to be a fraud," Shouto said and the room filled with thick tension.
"Not all of us are frauds," Nedzu said, looking at him.
"Yet you still allow people like my sperm donor to watch over your people, your country. Yeah, he saves people, you save people, but you hurt people too. Just like him..." Aizawa noticed how the boy seemed to space out, letting his sentence trail off.
Or
Dabi dies, Shouto is taken in by U.A., The League gets (somewhat) redemption and Shouto has a terrible past.
Well what would you do if you were stuck in the hero commission evaluating heroes for their mental health?
Be one of these upright people getting bribed and live off heroes pains?
No, not Midoriya, not Izuku. He was the one who was working the most for every hero... for their wellbeing getting where he got and earned himself quite some power on the way as well.
Now task with only one job, he has to remain vigilant and try not to lose his cool on the way.... Babysit Dabi... and see if he can still be a hero.... Oh boy... what did he got himself into?!!!
A/N:
This is a mha fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing.
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