Bakugou's eyes were dreary from his nightmare last night. It didn't help that he put himself on a strict sleeping schedule. Going to school late wouldn't give him any deduction in this dimension anyway. Then there is Deku…
He crawled out of bed and fixed himself up for school. Deku rules the school and may be out for Bakugou's blood. The plan is to simply avoid standing out and get the fuck out.
Get the fuck out. If those extras truly think he's dead, he must find a way to get himself out. He'll save himself.
He sat on the rickety dining chair while his mother cooked. The TV was already on the news. Frankly he surprised the media is still running in this discord dimension. A villain from the League of Villains was getting arrested only in this dimension he s the hero.
Bakugou felt ecstatic. This may be his ticket home. It is especially easier when that villain is a hero.
He scans the details written on the screen. The villain, no hero is in Tartarus Prison.
"Poor hero, he's gonna die," his mother slurred. She was already finished cooking the omelet.
"What do you mean die?" Bakugou snapped. His mother gave him a blank stare. "Shouldn't you know? Heroes are sentenced to death in Tartarus prison,"
That hero will be dead. There might be no way out of here. Damnit.
"Please don't get yourself caught," she said.
Meanwhile on the TV the hero was freezing to death because of an ice villain. Damnit.
He snapped the wooden chopstick in half. There must be a way out. Perhaps another dimension quirk? He finished his meal and stormed out of the house. His mother didn't bother to scold him.
Midoriya caught Aizawa in the hallway after an entire year of absentee. Their cowardly homeroom teacher. He kept an apple in his locker just for Aizawa. It's been in there for a year.
"Good morning teach!" he cheerfully hands Aizawa the rotten apple. "Thanks… Midoriya," Aizawa threw the apple on the floor. "You haven't been here for a year I want you to feel welcome,"
Aizawa flashed a naïve smile. "Thanks,"
Midoriya clenched his knuckles. "I suppose you knew what 'welcome' meant,". Aizawa's pupils dilated knew what it meant. The teacher's quirk activated and his hair levitated.
"Oh teach, your erasure quirk don't work on me," Midoriya smiled. "I'm quirkless," Todoroki peered from behind their teacher as Midoriya gave a dashing wink.
Todoroki set fire on the Aizawa's old leather shoes. Wait it wasn't authentic leather. The flame consumed Aizawa's plastic leather shoes. Aizawa scorching feet emitted a beautiful aria or a scream as other say.
"Gee I hope your able to walk," Midoriya muttered as he walked to the classroom with Todoroki. "Do you think I'm hard enough on Baku-chan?" he asked his fellow classmate.
"Nope," Todoroki replied popping the p. Why would he expect Todoroki to answer a vague question? One thing he liked about Todoroki was that he was here for the kicks.
Bakugou on the other hand is getting stronger from those kicks. Evolution is funny. If you can't adapt to nature, then you'll surely die. Humans however are smarter than they seemed so they learned and evolve. Now with the appearance of quirks, it might be apparent nature will bend to the lucky few.
So, in this case Bakugou is the human while Midoriya is nature. Whoops. Midoriya almost forgot an important detail, nature also evolves with humans.
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