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Restless Obscurity
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Continúa, Has publicado dic 22, 2022
"Problem Child." a deep voice said, startling him as his arm instinctively covered his chest. He gave a little look, breathing uncomfortably as he noticed and identified the man on the couch. He sighed and visibly relaxed. "Why are you up?" Aizawa asked as he got up from his spot under the lamp, papers abandoned to his side. 

    "Oh... Well, I couldn't sleep Sensei.." He said simply as he rubbed the back of his neck. "I was gonna get tea."


    Midoriya never has the greatest sleep schedule, so one of the bad nights; he may or may not be stumbled upon by a certain black-haired teacher who is luckily not hypocritical due to his sleeping habits.
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"You know, you weren't supposed to see them." He dropped my arm. "Is that supposed to make me feel better?" He grabbed my other arm, exposing those cuts as well. Bloody bandages fell to the ground and his expression changed. "Is this supposed to make me feel better?!" He held both my arms in front of me. I could feel his hands shaking. I could hear his voice breaking. He was yelling, but I knew it was a facade. He wasn't angry. He was worried. He was sad. He just doesn't know how to express anything else. "It's fine. Don't worry. I'm okay." He dropped my arms and stepped back a bit, looking down for a few seconds. He yelled in frustration, pushing me to the ground suddenly. I avoided eye contact. "In what world?! What part of your fucked up mind is telling you that this is okay?! Because let me fucking tell you right now, if you ever fucking do this to yourself again I swear...." He punched the wall and yelled in frustration, taking a deep breath to calm himself. He paused for a few seconds before speaking again. "Get up." He held out his hand and I took it, standing up shakily. He grabbed my arms again, staring at them sadly. "Again? Why would you hide them again? Why this again?" He pled desperately. "You two." A different voice from across the hallway said, making us both jump a bit. Aizawa walked over to us, looking down at my cuts with slightly widened eyes, then back up at me with a concerned expression. "I need to talk to both of you."
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The boy opened his eyes, blinking back the drowsiness and confusion that sleep seemed to induce. However the confusion didn't seem to be going away. Where am I? What's going on here? He was in an unfamiliar white and pristine room with the smell of various chemicals drifting gently across the air. A monitor was rhythmically beeping behind him. This was not how today was supposed to go, the boy thought frustratingly to himself. Though now that he thought about it, he couldn't remember why that was, or how his days normally went. Or: Midoriya was in an accident and is suffering from memory loss. How will All Might deal with his successor? And how will Midoriya deal with his forgotten self? I do not own bnha.