Izuku was on auto pilot for the day.
He walked to his room and slowly put on his clothes avoiding some particularly bad wounds and just dealing with the minor pain.
Then he walked to the bathroom and opened the medicine cabinet that was right by the mirror.
He opened it and out fell some sleeping pills and anxiety pills that belonged to his mother.
He put them back where he thought they should go and took out the hydrogen peroxide, some antibiotic cream, the box of bandaids, gauze pads and medical tape.
Slowly using the materials he had gathered from the cabinet he covered up his wounds sloppily, resulting in some bruises not being fully covered.
When he looked at his hand he saw that some rocks were still violently shoved in some cuts along with his nails...
He slowly took out each pebble and piece of dirt also taking time to disinfect and clean each wound.
He then wrapped his hands and nails
Then he simply left the bathroom, putting back what he got from the cabinet and grabbing some pain medicine for tomorrow night just in case.
He walked to the bathroom and filled up a cup of water and limped back to his room.
He set the water on his night stand along with the pills. Moving his broken phone to the side.
Then he walked over to his desk and sat opening his laptop.
He noticed that he had a strangely large amount of notifications from his online account.
And when he opened it, it felt like his entire world had been flipped upside down.
Almost 3000 followers.
3000
3000
3000
Wait.
3000?!?How did...when...-what-.when-...who-how-..what-..where-..
How the...
When did it even..?
What ...?
Who In the-
His brain basically short circuited.
Wait...
How where that many people- oh...oh...
He almost started crying when he saw his dm's and posts his followers had made.
People he didn't even know actually cared when he was doing something out of the normal and liked what he did!
Screw almost crying he did cry!
There were people out there appreciating him for his skills, humor, and just all around personality. They actually cared in some way and took precious time out of their day to think about him!
He saw a post about how he had brightened someone's day just with something he did!
He was just so happy! He couldn't stop the tears!
People actually wanted him to come back! To be something because he brightened their day!
And that alone was so much!
He felt like they had just given him the world and he started drawing a special to tell each and every one of them that!
Then he saw one particular email.
It was a request to draw for a website.
He thought about it for a split second and then wrote back.
Shota looked over to Yamada.
Since the UA entrance exams were coming up soon and the teachers had to start planning what they would do for the coming year. And they decided to plan together.
But Yamada looked distracted and oddly happy. Also he was staring right at Shota.
"What is it?" Shota finally caved and asked him leading to Yamada basically jumping with happiness in his chair.
"I got a response!" Yamada exclaimed.
"A response to what?" Shota asked slightly confused.
"Ok you know that account I was working on getting un-banned?" Yamada answered Shota's question with another question.
"Uhhh I think so."Shota stated dryly.
"Well I emailed him today and he responded! I get to ask for anything! ANYTHING!" Yamada basically screeched with his quirk.
"Ow geez, didn't you just want something for your website?" Shota rubbed his ears.
"Well yeah but I'm just so excited! What if I asked for a drawing of myself or you!" Yamada happily whispered, trying to make sure he didn't yell at Shota too loud again.
" ok whatever get back to work idiot." Shota didn't want to have himself drawn and he wasn't too invested in art or anything like it so he probably wouldn't be able to make it through a conversation centered around it.
"Whatever you so want your picture drawn!"
"Shut up."
Then They both continued planning for the next school year silently.
He had gotten a call around 4:00 am.
He was usually known for drug deals but lately he had come by something that was more valuable to people and that somthing was information.
As he sat on the line he told the women about who he had information on, he had dozens of pages on Endeavor and All might, a few Entrees on kamui woods and dozens of other hero's.
Eventually the women told him about which one she preferred and they set up a date and a time where he would give her the info for a hefty price.
Right when he finished the call he started getting ready for another meeting he had set up.
A guy who said his name was Shigaraki or something of the sorts said he wanted a lot of the information on All Might, like almost all of it.
He shoved about 98 crumpled pages including one with All Mights signature itself, into his bag. He then started walking to the designated spot.
Once he got to the alley he stood there for a bit before being met with someone who seemed to be made of purple smoke.
"Shigaraki is not present so I will be taking his place on this occasion." The man said.
"Oh ok do you got it?" He didn't care, he just hoped this smoke guy wasn't a cop.
"Yes" the man warped a suite case right next to his feet.
"Ok here and don't tell nobody where you got it from ya' heat?" He said picking up the suite case and handing the man his bag.
"Of course," the man said as he disappeared within seconds with his bag.
He immediately opened the suite case to find the promised amount of money, thank god.
He walked off back to his home unaware of who he just helped and what they would do next.