Chapter fifteen: The book of Results: Ka-chan

Slight warning: There will be some slight OOC Izuku and maybe some OOC Kurogiri. However, it depends on what you view of them. To you, it may or may not, but can't be too safe.


The warehouse was dull and dusty. It was the night, so no light was present. It's been a day since we captured Ka-chan. I don't know what to feel.

He was my tormentor and my bully. He would beat me up every day. Often without remorse or pity. Almost like I deserved it. Even after all of that, I could never hate him. Maybe because I admired him for wanting to become a hero. Or maybe because we were childhood friends.

Sweat ran down my face. My breathing became slower and heavier. Every part of my body was stiff. During the training, the new recruits said that my fighting and tactical abilities were well, not great.

"Young Midoriya," Kurogiri called.

"Yeah?" I answered.

"Many recruits complained about your well…." Kurogiri stopped. Almost like he didn't want to finish. But I persisted.

"What did they complain about?" I asked, wanting an answer.

"Many said that your powers and abilities were that of a class D criminal."

I admit it hurt hearing that.

I sighed.

"Then I'll train. It's about time I learned to use my abilities to the fullest extent." I said confidently.

Kurogiri looked pleased.

"I'll provide you with a warehouse and a high-tier Nomu."

I blissfully smile at Kurogiri.

"Thank you Kurogiri," I bowed.

The flashback did inspire me to train again. The high-tier Nomu was black. It didn't have bird-like features back at the u.s.j., which made it slightly less "creepy" but it would still engrave horrifying images in the deep parts of your brain. This Nomu isn't as strong as the Nomu that fought All Might, but I was confident it could take on a few pros heroes with ease.

I now have more control over my projectiles. They're not any stronger, but I can summon them more at will. When I rescued Toga, I felt a knife being formed in my hand.

"Maybe I can create stuff with my aura. Cool. What are the limits, though?" I mumbled madly to myself.

Ding ding

"Huh?"

I reached my phone.

Kurogiri: Young Bakugo was asking very "politely" to request your audience. He refused to speak to anyone but you. How strange….

I sighed. Of course, he would want to see me. I typed away.

Izuku: I'll be right there.


The bar was filled with league members. All of the members stared at me.

"Why him?" Shigaraki whispered to Kurogiri.

"Because young Bakugo wants to see him specifically. He might be our only chance of convincing him to join us."

Kurogiri created a portal. I just shrugged and entered. I've gotten used to it.

It only led to a room. It was black and ominous. My eyes were too blind to process the information. Everything was quiet. Apart from screechy thuds coming from my feet, nothing.

"Are you just going to fucking stand there, nerd?" A blunt voice called behind me.

I fixed my body behind the voice.

"K-ka-chan?" I stood there looking like a dumbass. He looked bruised and beat up a little bit. Mostly from his capture. However, his cold red eyes were ready to kill anyone that stood his way. His body looked prepared to strike down any predator. His teeth gritted, giving off a murderous aura.

I carefully headed towards him hoping I wouldn't be his prey.

"I-it's been a while since…."

"Since you joined villains!" he finished roaring. I didn't have the courage to look at him in the eyes.

"Yeah…."

"Why the hell would you ever join them!"

I didn't know how to respond to his question. Because the answer was a little complicated. But I responded truthfully filtering any deceit.

"Because I think heroes are wrong," I answered firmly.

Ka-chan calmed a little bit.

"If it's about your mom…-"

"It's not about my mother!" I roared. "Some of it is. But mostly because heroes didn't do anything. They just stood there either uninterested or afraid."

"You know what the worst part is?"

Ka-chan eye's answered for me.

"I couldn't do anything. Because of them, I had to pay the price."

I didn't have the strength to talk anymore. But he did.

"Look De-Izuku," Ka-chan quickly changes my name. "It's not too late! Maybe you can live with me and my family and the heroes and police can forgive you."

I sighed. The thought did bring some comfort. But that was just it, a thought. A fantasy to hide in and stay. It was tempting, but I wasn't an idiot.

"I'm sorry, Ka-chan, but I'm afraid I can't." I bluntly stated. "But I do appreciate the effort."

I could tell he wasn't having it.

"Damn it!" he cried, breaking free from the ropes he was tied around. "When the heroes arrive, they will rescue me, and when they do I'll bring you back! Whether you like or not!"

"That's if they even bother to rescue you!" I fought back. He was taken aback from my response. "Honestly I don't know why they kidnapped you in the first place." I sighed heavily. "If only I tried to convince them otherwise," I mumbled, forgetting Ka-chan pleads.

"Why did you come for me in the first place?" he inquired, wanting the truth. Of course, I was going to share the information with him. What was the point of hiding it? It's not like it's secret information. And at this point, it was doomed for failure.

"We kidnapped you in the hopes of recruiting you and making an example of the hero society. And if you were publicly revealed as a villain, it would strike a blow in the hero society because it shows that not even U.A., the most prestigious hero school, was safe from the league of villains."

Ka-chan scoffed.

"And you think that stupid plan was ever gonna work? Guess what? It's never gonna work because I would never join villains!"

"So screw the league of villains because once I break free I'll make an example out of all of you."

My fist clenched. I mean he had a right to be in a rage. Not like the other times, but…. he wasn't going to escape.

"As for you!" Ka-chan mentioned to me. "I'll drag your ass back to the heroes!"

"And force you to beg forgiveness. For Aunt Inko…."

I had enough. Without warning, I drove my fist into his smug face.

"DON'T EVER SPEAK HER NAME!" I warned with rage. "You have no right! You weren't there…."

Tears trickle down my face. I lost control. Almost like an animal attempting to escape its cage, made to imprison it.

"I should kill you where you stand!" I threatened.

"Maybe you should."

I didn't spare any mercy as I once again stroked another punch. But this time I didn't stop. I didn't care about the consequences. To hell with it.

Seeing the blood on his face as I continuously punched him over and over did feel disgustingly satisfying.

I would have almost "killed" him if I didn't feel a purple aura surrounding me, imprisoning me.

"Young Midoryia!" Kurogiri roared angrily.

I was brought back by reality. I never saw Kurogiri this angry before. While he did have purple mist surrounding his body from head to feet and eyes that would send chills down your spine, he would never hurt anyone by force. Kurogiri was a polite bartender with a calming presence. He never would harm Shigaraki or me, or yell at us (except when Shigaraki and I fought….) but apart from that, he would never use his powers against us.

But right now, I was a savage animal. A beast needed to be put down. Kurogiri just happens to be the one to put that beast down.

Everything was black for a moment. Everything was slowly blurring away. One minute I had a perfect view of Ka-chan, the next, I didn't.

In a blink of an eye, my vision was restored. But the environment wasn't. Everything was black. If my thoughts were correct, I was in another room. Damn, how many rooms did the league own?

"Young Midoryia."

"Huh?"

A misty man crept behind me.

"Eech!" I jumped. But then I realized it was Kurogiri. "O-oh, hey Kurogiri, haha, so, about me and bakugo.."

"Yes, I know," he sighed. "I am quite disappointed with the actions you made."

"Yeah, I know…." I looked down. I felt disgusted. Kurogiri and the league have done everything for me. What did I do? I discarded everything they did for me, by punching Ka-chan back and forth.

"I'm sorry Kurogiri…."

"I was just angry…"

Kurogiri's presence felt calm once more.

"Seeing your past with young Bakugo. It would make sense." Kurogiri said with a soothing voice.

"You-you know?" I asked with surprise.

"Of course, young Midoryia." Kurogiri appeared shocked like I was a dumbass. "Sensei always asks me to do background checks on our members."

I let out a small chuckle.

"Yeah, I guess it's pretty obvious."

My expression then turned serious with a sprinkle of guilt surrounding my body.

"K-kurogiri, I'm sorry if I disappointed you." I apologized softly. "You guys provided me with everything and all I did was discard everything."

"No, you didn't, young Midoryia!" Kurogiri quickly responded. "Sensei and I are proud of you. You helped Shigaraki in every plan he created. Even when you were forced into the life of villainy, you never once complain."

"What that kid did to you back then…" Kurogiri halted. "Well... I can understand why you would do it."

"But violence is never the answer to our problems."

"Please, young Midoryia," he begged. "Don't become a monster."

"I won't, Kurogiri. But aren't we villains?" I questioned.

"Yes, we are. But there's a difference between being a villain and a monster." He explained. "Please don't be a monster, young Midoryia."

"I won't, Kurogiri," I promised, "you have my word."

Kurogiri then hugged me. This brought comfort to my damaged mentality.

"Is this uncomfortable?" he asked nervously.

"Nah, it's fine."

I wrapped my arms around him too, completing the hug. He was like the father figure I never knew I had. Not like that bastard that left us. Mom always said that he worked overseas, but I knew better. I swore that if I ever saw him, I would kill him.

"Thank you, Kurogiri," I thanked quietly.

I could tell he was smiling.

"Let's get back," he recommended. "Inform them that the plan was doomed from the start."

"Let's go then," I agreed quietly.


"How did it go with the brat?" Shigaraki asked as I and Kurogiri appeared right out of the portal.

"He was never gonna join in the first place." I quickly answered.

"And you know how?" Dabi asked.

"Because I knew him."

The league stood there surprised.

"Could you elaborate further?" Mr. Compress asked.

"I knew him since we were kids. His dreams are to become the number one hero. Also, he was the biggest All Might fan, the closest fanboy you could be."

"And you know how…" Toga asked before I ruined her question.

"Because I was with him!" I tried explaining this to the league, "trust me when I say that he will never join the villains. He may be a loud asshole, but that anger is directed to becoming a hero, not against it!"

"Which means the plan was a failure from the start." Shigaraki looked down with anger radiating out of his body. He then sternly locked eyes with me.

"Why the hell didn't you tell us a damn thing!" he angrily shouted.

"I didn't think you would have believed me." I softly spoke.

"I guess I wouldn't have." His roaring voice became a soft one.

"I don't want to be that one annoying guy, but..." Dabi spoke out, "but what are we gonna do with the kid?"

"The most logical decision is to waste him," Shigaraki suggested.

"Yeah watch him squirm," Magne said sadistically.

"Before you do that," a voice originated from the television. "I should warn you that the heroes will come for all of you."

"Sensei!?" called Shigaraki.

"Who are you?" Dabi asked, the gloomy figure emitting from the screen.

"I forgot to introduce myself," All For One voice turned casual, "my name is All For One."

"W-wait!?" Stuttered Spinner, "All For One!? Like the symbol of evil!? Didn't he kill the previous number one hero!?"

"Yes, Mr. Spinner. Everything you said about me is true." All For One confirmed appearing impressed at Spinner's knowledge.

"Shigaraki," All For One called for his attention.

"Yes, Sensei?" Shigaraki responded right away.

All For One took a deep breath ready to deliver the news. "I'm afraid my time as the symbol of evil is coming to a close."

"What do you mean Sensei!?" Shigaraki shockingly asked.

"Kurogiri," All For One grabbed his attention.

"Yes, Sensei," Kurogiri responded as he reached for the remote on the counter. He pushed the red button and the television came to life.

There are many new reporters trying to reach the attention of a certain rodent dressed nicely.

"Mr. Principal, how did you get attacked a second time? Is security becoming an issue?" asked one noisy reporter.

Nezu did not appear fazed whatever. His calmness shone through the reporters.

"We take our security and the safety of the students very seriously. We are working very hard to rescue and capture the villains behind this attack."

Apparently it wasn't enough for a certain reporter, as she asked another question.

"Since the U.A. attack, it proves that the school isn't safe. Now with the kidnapping of one student and many injuries of the other students, it proves that the school you are confident in can be assaulted by any villain. Am I not correct?"

Nezu didn't answer. He had been placed in a difficult position. A position nobody would ask for. The staff wasn't happy with the media either, but it was their responsibility, so they would have to solve it.

Another reporter asked the principal a different question.

"Is there anything being done?"

This time the rodent responded to his question.

"Yes," he answered, "we are working closely with the police force and the hero public safety commission to resolve this issue."

"That is all I can say for today," Nezu concluded.

"It's a bit harsh on them," I said with pity.

"Well, they are "heroes" Midyoria, they have to be responsible for every bad thing that happens in Japan." Shigaraki bluntly stated to me.

"Yes, young Midyoria with this broadcast, the society is starting to doubt the hero society." All For One also stated, but in a less blunt way.

"As long as we don't kill blondie, I'm good with the plan." Dabi agreed, "I don't kill kids."

"I have to agree with him," Stain agreed with Dabi, "when I started my crusade kids were off my list."

"Anything that the hero-killer says is word." Spinner agreed (mostly because he's a Stain fanboy, so of course he would say that).

The rest of the league also seemed to agree and so did I.

Shigaraki didn't look ecstatic probably because he wanted to kill him.

"Tch... whatever I agree." Was Shigaraki's final answer.

"Now since the police force and the safety commission are coming, we must prepare," All For One prepares for war, "and discuss the future of the league."

"Sensei you can't!" Shigaraki tried to fight back knowing there was nothing he could do.

"I'm sorry young Shigaraki but it has to be done," All For One made his decision final, "I will meet with you to discuss the plan. Will I meet you for the plans."

The monitor became black after that.

At that moment, Kurogiri came forward and whispered in my ear.

"Young Midoryia do you have the drive All For One gave you?" Kurogiri asked.

"Yeah, I have right here," I acknowledge as I reached for it in my pockets. Before I could, Kuorgiri grabbed my hand softly.

"Don't lose it, young Midyoria," Kurogiri warned. "It has secrets that will one day be useful."

"Understand?"

I didn't know what he was talking about, but I pretended to understand and comply.

"Yes Kurogiri, I understand."

"Good," Kurogir sounded relieved, "I must be on my way."

"Where are you going?" I inquired.

"I'm just meeting someone important." He said his final answer as he exited the bar.

"Where did Kurogiri go?" Shigaraki asked.

"Said he was going to meet someone," I responded.

"Whatever," Shigaraki said as he left to his room.


The police station along with All Might, Endeavor, best Jeanist, and Edgeshot were preparing for war with the league of villains.

Naosama and the police force seemed in charge of the raid as well. Their mission was to rescue Katsuki Bakugo at any cost.

Meanwhile, the top 10 heroes would destroy the factory, which produces all of the Nomu. The hero safety commission had chosen the teams very carefully and was ready to strike.

"Then let's save them," Kirishima suggested, sounding insane.

"I don't think that's wise," Lida said going against the idea.

"I have to agree with him," Asui agreed with Lida.

"But we need to save Bakugo," Todoroki sounded strong despite being massively injured.

"We should leave that to the heroes! Not a couple of kids like us!" Lida tried persuading his comrades. "Plus we can make things worse! Where we even start!"

"With this," Momo held a device, "I snuck a tracker into that chainsaw Nomu."

"This is perfect! We can track down Bakugo then!" Todoroki flames in his heart raged once more.

"It's still pretty dangerous…" Lida argued despite knowing he wasn't going to stop them.

"It's a risk we'll take!" Kirishima's confidence inspired his friends.

"Please, lida…" Todoroki pleaded with him.

"Okay," said Lida, "Since I'm coming with you. You'll need someone to look after you guys after all."


In the midst of a looming war stood a misty bartender. His expression seemed cool and calm, almost like this was his routine.

The cool air brushed against the purple smoke radiating from him.

"You arrived," a voice called him over, "thought you would be tardy for our meeting, Kurogiri."

A man with a black suit emerged from the shadows. He had untamed black hair, blue eyes, and a handsome appearance that would make any woman instantly fall in love with him.

"I would never be late for our meetings," Kurogiri greeted the man like an old friend, "Hisashi Midoryia."

End of Chapter


I think after the hideout raid arc, I'll start doing original arcs. I don't want to use the structure of MHA since you guys probably already watched canon.

In a nutshell, AU after hideout raid arc.

Also, this is my longest chapter yay! Though quality over quantity.