Disclaimer: I don't own My Hero Academia
In an alleyway near Kamino
Razor gazed at the force in front of her if it could be described as that. From what she could see, there were between twenty and thirty men and women all looking at her with hostile intent. The reason, Atrocity had sent them.
Apparently, he wanted information on the people he was looking for and even extended an offer to join his group considering how strong she was. However, Razor being… Razor politely told him and his entire organisation to go fuck themselves. He didn't take it well and sent this group here to deal with her.
"We won't ask again Razor," one of the hostiles declared.
"Good because I won't refuse again," Razor retorted.
The hostiles were irritated now.
Razor was just plain pissed off because these guys were just annoying her.
"I'm surprised Atrocity sent his bitches to see me rather than coming himself. Too scared is?" Razor sneered.
The hostiles looked at each other uncomfortably.
"Master is busy dealing with other problems. One that relates to someone in the underworld."
"Anyone, I know?" Razor asked intrigued.
She was somewhat curious now. The hostiles looked at each other again.
"The asshole he is dealing with goes by the name of Shiro. He said you'd met him before."
Razor said nothing. The thug wasn't wrong. She had met him, and it was less than pleasant.
Shiro was the leader of the biggest criminal organisation in the underworld. He was a sadistic bastard who rivalled Atrocity and often fought with him. His personality may have (though she couldn't say for sure) worsened since losing his eye.
"Yeah, I've met him. Guy's a complete asshole like your boss," Razor replied mockingly.
The group of thugs were getting annoyed now.
"Enough!" shouted a female member. "Either come with us now, or we take you by force."
Razor snorted at the threat.
"I'd love to see you try," Razor taunted with a sadistic grin. "Actually no, do try. It'll more fun than talking."
The enemy group started to advance towards her. Razor greeted it with enthusiasm. However, she called out to them before charging.
"Tell you what. Since you're all just a bunch of pathetic idiots who are doing this out of fear I'll grant you a small act of mercy," Razor declared much to their confusion. "Atrocity will give you either a slow death or a shit load of torture if you fail here, right? So, I'll make sure that each of your deaths is quick and painless."
The enemy force halted their advance. Some stared at her dumbfounded, others stared at her confused, while some thugs just glared at her. However, they all did the same action next.
They laughed at Razor, very hard. Some were shouting taunts about her being crazy in thinking she could take them all.
Razor just continued to smile sadistically. Most groups of opponents she faced acted that way. It was why they normally died, and why this one would die now. She would keep her promise about slaughtering them quickly. It was certainly a lot better than dealing with Atrocity afterwards.
Most of them didn't have human features, making it all more serious. Despite Atrocity's racist views towards 'subhumans', he allowed them in his group because he viewed them as expendable. And because he could get a kick out of torturing them if they failed.
Razor dashed forward at incredible speed. Before anyone could react, she raised her right leg, swung it with a blade emerging from the sole of her foot, and slit the man's throat. He was dead in an instant.
The was a momentary silence of shock from the group about what had just happened.
Taking advantage of this, Razor kicked the guy she killed and sent him crashing into several others. She then somersaulted into the air, spun, and released several knives from her hands at her selected targets. Each one hit a target straight in the head, killing them quickly.
Thirteen people (including the one from the start) were now dead.
Atrocity's thugs had finally got their senses together and began to fight back, realizing they would be dead if they didn't.
A man with a rhino appearance charged at her at a high speed. Razor was faster, however. Two katanas appeared in her hands, and then she moved towards the advancing foe. In an instant, she was behind him with her swords stretched out. The rhino man fell after realizing his stomach had been slashed open. He was dead seconds later.
Three individuals, whose quirks revolved around shooting bullets, opened fire on Razor. Much to their surprise, she blocked each one fired at her while running towards them.
Becoming more desperate, the three of them fired everything they had recklessly at Razor. And as a result, they killed five of their allies. Upon reaching them Razor slashed them across their chests.
That left only eight enemies.
A woman with hawk-like features flew at Razor in an attempt to take her up into the sky and drop her.
Two other women were dashing towards Razor as well. They both had cat-like features and from Razor's perspective, looked like they were sisters.
The cats attacked in a coordinated fashion by attempting to scratch and kick Razor at different moments. The hawk tried clawing at Razor. However, Razor dodged each of their attacks by stepping and flipping with relative ease.
'These guys are way too slow,' Razor thought. 'Their attacks are predictable, but, at the same time, well-coordinated. I think it's time I ended this though.'
Razor held her arms in as she got between the girls. She was going to impale them both with her quirk, but they guessed what she was doing and flipped away in retreat.
'Smart move,' Razor thought.
As the hawk attempted to claw at her face, Razor grabbed its ankles, somersaulted into the air, and slammed it down on the ground. Before the hawk could react, Razor planted her feet at its chest and impaled it with two blades. The hawk coughed up some blood before dying.
Razor felt something grab at her and saw it was a man with a cactus for a head extending his arms to hold her. Next, a woman that was completely purple unleashed gas from her body at Razor.
'Probably poison,' Razor assumed.
She wasn't waiting to find out.
Razor kicked back at full force towards her captor with a sharp sword shooting from her back. The cactus man was stabbed and killed instantly.
Razor then shot two knives: one for the purple woman and the other for a porcupine man standing right next to her. They each connected with their targets leaving only four left.
However, when Razor turned to her remaining adversaries, she noticed them crouched down and staring at the ground with scared and despairing looks.
In addition to the catgirls, Razor noticed a man with the appearance of a cyclops, and a man, or rather a teenager, with the features belonging to a shark, though more humanoid.
"Not gonna attack me?" She asked mockingly.
"What's the point?" the shark boy replied sadly. "It's not like it will do us any good."
The cyclops and one of the cats were crying. The other cat was angry.
"It doesn't matter what we do. We're dead either way," she declared bitterly.
Razor was curious about something.
"Why are you with Atrocity's group exactly? He hates people like you. He refers to them as 'subhumans'. So just why?" she questioned.
"B-B-B-Because we don't want to die," the cyclops sobbed.
"We were forced to join his group," the other cat added. "Said if we didn't, we'd die right then and there."
So that was their reason. Fear.
Razor really couldn't blame them.
It was Atrocity after all.
The sick fuck did things that made her look like a nice person. Sometimes she'd think about how she'd kill him if she ever got the chance considering he disgusted her in ways very few could.
On a side note, Razor expressed a rare level of pity and sympathy for these people for their situation. They had tried to kill her sure, but hey, who hadn't. Despite her job, and barring individuals she didn't like, she took no pleasure in killing. She was indifferent towards it but otherwise didn't enjoy it.
Since these people were no longer trying to kill her, and she wasn't on a mission, Razor decided to play good guy for once. There was one thing she needed to deal with first, however.
"I understand I really do, but, if I don't kill you guys the League of villains might think I'd gone soft and I'd lose respect," Razor declared causing the people to flinch. "But first, I'd better take care of our little spy."
Without warning, Razor spawned a knife and threw it at a nearby bee. She had noticed it at the start of the fight and planned on killing it at the end. It connected and ended its life.
Atrocity's base
Kuin gasped at the sudden surge of pain she was feeling. Blood leaked down from her eye where her bees were contained. She did manage to catch a glimpse of the last minute of her bee's life.
"Damn you Razor," she growled. "Damn you to hell."
Back at the alleyway
Razor's enemies were surprised at what just happened until she explained it. There wasn't any time to waste, however.
"I'd suggest that you run and probably move to a different country, or at least a different part of Japan," Razor suggested. "That way you'll be safe from Atrocity. And before you ask why I'm doing this, know that's it's because I see no real reason to kill any of you now that you've ceased attacking me."
The group didn't know how to respond to that. Taking a closer look at her foes Razor noticed something about the shark boy. He looked rather young, younger than Izuku.
"Hey Shark boy," she addressed the boy who flinched when she spoke to him. "How old are you?"
The boy appeared confused at the question.
"Ten," he answered.
Razor's eyes widened.
Villains come in different sizes and ages but seriously, a ten-year-old. Izuku was at least in his teens when he became a villain.
"You're ten, and you're a fucking villain. Shouldn't you be in school? Where are your parents?" Razor questioned.
The boy cringed at those questions but answered nonetheless.
"They're dead," he sniffed. "I got thrown out of my own home and placed in a foster system where my life has been complete hell. School is no different. You think it's growing up looking like this. People look at me like I'm some sort of monster and accuse me of trying to eat someone when I've done nothing like that. I didn't want to be a villain, neither did anyone here, but society hates us because of what we look like, and it's not our fault."
Razor said nothing. She knew this sort of discrimination existed but didn't see much of it.
"So, your outcasts then, just like the quirkless," Razor murmured.
They all nodded.
Oddly enough, quirkless people often mated with individuals whose forms took on that of animals or something that wasn't human. They were outcasts so they could relate to each other.
"Get out of here now before I change my mind," Razor ordered.
And they did. They left quickly without saying a word.
Razor sighed. The world was truly a fucked-up place.
Class 1A Dorms
It was Saturday at UA and most students were lying in because of how tired they were from their weekly lessons. There were a few up, however.
Izuku was up slightly later than usual. He didn't sleep in normally but today he just felt like it. He got up and did his usual workout and had a shower afterwards. When he was finished, he got dressed in his casual clothes (turquoise t-shirt and black trousers).
He headed to the common area and saw that Shoto was there staring off into space.
"Morning," Izuku greeted him.
Shoto looked up with a stoic expression. "Morning."
Izuku moved to the kitchen area and began making tea.
"I'm surprised you are not sleeping in," Shoto murmured softly. "Considering what went down last night."
"I could say the same thing about you," Izuku countered. "Couldn't sleep?"
"Not really," Shoto answered. "Last night I was feeling nervous about today."
Izuku frowned. He then remembered their conversation from earlier in the week.
"This about seeing your mother?" he asked.
Shoto said nothing but nodded in confirmation. He waited a couple of seconds before speaking again.
"It's been ten years since I've seen her, and our last time together wasn't pleasant," Shoto admitted. "I'm just scared that's all. When I come face to face with her, what am I supposed to say? Do I tell her about the past ten years? About my brother? About the abuse, I've put up with? I just don't know."
Izuku could sympathise with Shoto in that area.
"I know how you feel. When the police brought my mom to the hospital to see me I was terrified. I wasn't sure how to explain all of this to her, part of me didn't want to because I had changed," Izuku explained. "I was a villain, not the son she remembered. However, I eventually decided to tell her the truth because I owed it to her. I wanted her to know so I could be near her again. Believe me when I say, seeing your mother and telling her everything is for the best."
Shoto considered this for a second.
"I guess you're right," he agreed. "I'll avoid talking about my brother though. It might be better to talk about that only after I've spoken with her a couple of times."
Izuku couldn't argue against that.
Considering Shoto's mother's condition, that sort of news was likely to do her harm. He had been told about Shoto's brother's fate the day they walked back from Recovery Girls office.
"If you don't mind me asking, how did you change? What sort of person were you before becoming a villain?" Shoto asked.
Izuku thought about this.
"I was a very different person back then," he answered. "I was a shy, insecure hero otaku. I was nice to everyone I came across, despite how most treated me. Like most children, I wanted to be a hero like everyone else, despite not having a quirk. Though that ended a year ago. I was sort of a coward back then because of how I was bullied. I never fought back or got help due to not wanting to cause anyone trouble. I was the lonely type as well because I didn't have any friends after being outed as quirkless. I did quirk analysis as I do now. Also, physically speaking, I was a lot weaker and my hair was fluffy and green."
Shoto listened with curiosity. Hearing about the type of person Izuku was back then and comparing him to the one he is now. Shoto thought they were drastically different.
"I was the same. I never had friends because of my upbringing, so I was mostly alone. You know what happened to my mother and older brother. My sister Fuyumi stayed around for me, always treating my wounds after training sessions. My brother Natsuo left and moved in with my mom's parents because he was afraid of my father, though I can't really blame him," Shoto said.
Izuku was surprised to hear about the rest of Shoto's family. His sister sounded like a good person, his brother, well, he didn't know what to make of him.
There was an odd moment of silence between them. As strange as it was, Shoto was frighteningly similar to him as they could relate in many ways.
"Speaking of visiting mothers," Izuku said changing the subject. "Mines visiting today. Part of UA's attempt to make this all more bearable for me. She'll be here in two hours or so."
That caught Shoto's interest. He had heard a little bit about what Izuku's mother was like but had never actually met her.
"By the way, what were things like on the roof last night?" Izuku asked.
Shoto chuckled at that question, earning him a curious look from Izuku.
"Well, during that emotional display between Tokoyami and Dark Shadow, Kaminari started to cry seriously. He was so overwhelmed with emotion that he blew his nose into Aizawa's scarf," Shoto exclaimed.
It took Izuku seconds to register what Shoto just said.
"WAIT! WHAT!?" he shouted incredulously.
UA Entrance two hours later
Inko had seen what UA was like on tv and had read about it, but to be here in person was another thing altogether. The place was huge, and the estate built was impressive. While she was marvelling at it all someone, her son, came to greet her.
"Mom, I'm so glad to see you," Izuku greeted warmly. "How was your week? How was work?"
The two embraced.
"I'm glad to see you too sweetie," Inko replied. "My week was mostly fine. Work as well. What about you? How was your first week at UA."
"Eventful," Izuku replied bluntly. That was the only word to describe it. "I'll tell you all about it once we're at the dorm. Most of the students have gone out for the day."
Inko wondered if that included Katsuki. She still had a few words for him.
Unbeknownst to them, they were being observed by Neito Monoma. He had just been going out for a walk when he saw them talking. He figured Inko was Izuku's mother judging by their resemblance. Then he called her 'mom' and that confirmed it.
Neito was still angry at Izuku for what happened yesterday. Now he could no longer mock Class A in any way.
Worse still, Izuku had caused him to reveal some of his secrets to his teacher in a terrible way. He had never been so angry and humiliated in his entire life. And now, watching Izuku look so happy with his mother caused him to feel a strong sense of envy.
Why? It's what he would've liked if he was with his mother.
Flashback
A six-year-old Neito was being tucked into bed by his mother.
She was a young woman from who Neito inherited his facial features from.
Though he had been told once or twice that he had his father's hair and eyes. Neito sometimes wondered where his father was and why he was not with them, though his other did say it was because he was living far away. He didn't really understand why though.
For the first few years of his life, Neito was raised by his mother. They did almost everything together: walks, play, stories etc.
He treasured every moment he spent with her.
"Goodnight Mom," Neito murmured tiredly.
"Goodnight darling," she cooed softly. "Sweet dreams."
She put him to bed every night and woke him up every morning. She was with him every chance he got. He loved her deeply and wished they could be together forever.
Unfortunately, it was not to be. A short while after that his mother's life was claimed in a car accident caused by a villain attack.
When she died, Neito felt like a part of his soul had been ripped out.
He had cried for days and rebuked any attempts of comfort, wanting to be on his own.
At his mother's funeral, he didn't cry, as he was trying to be strong.
When most had left, he stayed behind at his mother's grave for what felt like an eternity. He didn't even care that it was raining, though he couldn't feel it.
It was only then that he realized someone was holding an umbrella over him. Upon turning to see who it was he came face to face with a tall man whose face appeared solemn. That wasn't all though. He had blonde hair and eyes matching his.
At first, he couldn't believe it but when the man spoke, he had no choice.
"Hello, Neito. My name is Mondai Tezuka, and I'm your father," he said softly. "You're going to be living with me from now on."
And that's when his life became truly hellish.
Flashback end
Watching Izuku now, and seeing how happy he was with his mother, made Neito's heart blaze with envy. He wanted to scream at Izuku but held himself back.
Then an idea formed in his mind. A way to get back at him. Since his mother was here he could let tell her all sorts of things about him. Things that would get him in trouble.
This caused a smile to form across his face.
He was about to walk over when he noticed Izuku glaring at him. It wasn't a normal glare, however. It was a death glare.
Izuku had noticed Neito a few seconds before and guessed what he was planning. And so, he shot him a death glare, one that said, "I will break you if you try anything".
"No matter what you've been through, or what you think of me, my mother is off-limits," Izuku mouthed.
Neito was intelligent enough to get the message. He turned heel and proceeded to walk in a different direction. He couldn't quite explain it but in that instant, he was very afraid of Izuku.
He reminded him of his family, his father's family.
"Izuku is something wrong?" Inko asked her son.
"No," he assured her. "Let's just get to the dorm."
Not seeing a reason to question it Inko went willingly with her son.
Class 1A Dorm Common Room
Inko marvelled at the mansion her son was living in. it seemed like something only the wealthy could afford to live in. How the teachers had managed to do this in such a short amount of time she didn't know. There was someone there to greet them.
"Morning Midoriya!" Tenya greeted. "How are you to-"
Tenya noticed he wasn't alone. He was also quick to notice the resemblance between Izuku and the woman, making him realize who she was.
"Oh, hello there. My name is Tenya Iida, the class president," Tenya greeted her politely as he offered out his hand to shake. "Would you be Midoriya's mother by any chance?"
Inko shook Tenya's hand.
"Yes. My name is Inko Midoriya," she replied. "Pleased to meet you."
When she thought about his name she immediately remembered who he was.
"You're that boy who fought with my son and a few others in Hosu, right?" she asked.
Tenya's eyes widened. She knew about that.
"Uh, Mom, people don't know about Iida's involvement in that so please don't go mentioning it randomly," Izuku requested. "The teachers know but others don't."
"I'm so sorry," Inko apologised immediately. "I didn't know."
"It's alright," Tenya reassured her.
Tenya had only heard about Izuku's mother but meeting her in person, she really did resemble her son.
They all sat down.
"Now then, why don't you tell me about your first week here," Inko suggested. "I want to know every detail."
"The whole week?" Tenya questioned.
Inko nodded. "Starting from when he arrived here."
Tenya looked at Izuku who simply shrugged.
"Yeah. All of it," he informed him.
Inko was confused by that response.
Tenya stood up and walked to the kitchen.
"I'd better make tea then because it's going to be a long talk," he pointed out. "I'll do an Iida family special."
And so, Izuku began telling his mother about his week.
Shoto Todoroki
Shoto walked along at a regular pace. He'd be lying if he said he wasn't nervous right now, though that was to be expected.
As he walked, he remembered the last time he'd interacted with his mother and the things she'd said to him. He knew it wasn't her fault for acting that way, the blame was all on his father.
As he arrived at the hospital he wondered how she'd react to seeing him again. He had wanted to visit her so many times but never did.
He was afraid of what seeing his left side would do to her, the pain it might cause her. He was also scared of telling her about his brother.
'Regardless of what's happened in the past we will always be bound by blood, my father's abuse, and my siblings,' Shoto thought.
He entered the hospital and greeted the receptionist. He asked for Rei Todoroki and explained who he was (much to their shock) before they let him go and see her.
He stood outside her room reaching for the handle.
There was no going back now.
He had to do this.
Izuku's words echoed in his ears.
The words his mother and brother spoke to him echoed in his ears.
They made him want to do this.
'If I'm ever going to master these powers. If I'm ever going to move forward. If I'm ever going to become a hero, then I need to do this,' Shoto decided. 'There's so much we need to talk about.'
He opened the door and entered the room. He closed the door and looked to see his mother looking out the window.
After staring at her for a minute, Shoto finally spoke.
"Hello Mom," he greeted.
Rei flinched at being called that word.
It had been so long since she was called that.
She turned to catch a glimpse of who had entered.
When she saw who it was Rei felt her heart stop for a second. She couldn't believe her eyes. It had been ten years since she saw him, but she knew. She couldn't forget even if she tried.
Shoto was taller, older, and more serious looking. He had a large scar across his left side (caused by her) which she felt immense guilt upon seeing.
At the same time, she was overjoyed at seeing him again after all these years. Her little boy, all grown up.
From Shoto's perspective, Rei didn't look as though she had aged at all. She looked tired and weak, but living in a hospital like this for ten years would have that effect on anyone.
He took a step towards her, and she started crying. Shoto froze thinking this was a bad idea.
"I'm sorry," Rei sobbed. "I'm so sorry."
Shoto stared at her surprised.
"Back then I hurt you in the worst possible way. I didn't mean, I didn't want to," she sobbed. "I'm so sorry Shoto. Please forgive me!"
Shoto smiled warmly at her.
"I forgave you a long time ago," Shoto told her. "I never bore any hatred towards you either because I knew it wasn't your fault."
Rei stopped crying and stared at her son.
"If anything, I'm sorry for not coming to see you sooner," Shoto continued. "It's only because of someone that I was able to decide this. It's also because of that person that I was able to use my left side for the first time."
Rei raised an eyebrow at that.
"That person told it was my power, not his, and said not to let anyone tell me otherwise," Shoto explained.
Rei was surprised to hear that. Though at the same time, she agreed. Shoto's quirk may have come from her and Enji but at the end of the day it was his to use, not theirs.
"I'm glad," she murmured. "I want you to be happy and save people. That's what I've always wanted for you."
The moment she said that Shoto felt as though a large weight had been lifted from his chest. In that instant, any resentment he felt towards his left side diminished.
Deciding he'd waited long enough, Shoto moved towards his mother and pulled her into a hug. Rei returned by wrapping her arms around him. They had both wanted this for so long.
"I've missed you, Mom," Shoto said softly. "I've missed you so much."
"I've missed you too Shoto, more than you can imagine," she replied.
Class 1A Dorms
Inko was sipping down tea faster than she should have, which was to be expected after hearing all that. She couldn't believe all of that happened in a week.
When she heard about the fights Izuku had been in she nearly fainted as she couldn't believe her son had been through all of that.
She was amazed to discover Izuku had stood up to Endeavour and several bullies, as well as the part about Monoma and Class 1B.
Inko was somewhat horrified when she heard about what happened with Hatsume but quickly got over it when he explained how things calmed down. She was happy at how he helped some of the students as well, it showed he was still the same nice boy she remembered.
"I still can't believe you did that with Monoma," Tenya admitted.
"He had it coming," Izuku replied indifferently. "I was sick of his taunts, so I did something about it. Besides, if he wants to be a hero he'd better start taking it seriously."
"I suppose," Tenya agreed.
Inko sighed. It was nice to know her son was getting on well at UA. She was surprised Katsuki hadn't done anything to him, however. Maybe UA had put a leash on him.
Inko took another sip of tea.
"This is delicious Iida," Inko said softly. "Your family came up with this?"
Tenya smiled proudly.
"Yes. My grandmother was an avid lover of tea and purchased all kinds," he boasted. "Eventually she got the urge to create her own. Leading to the one we are now drinking."
"What a wonderful hobby," Inko complimented.
"I agree," Izuku said as he took another sip. Then without thinking he said something else. "Gentle would definitely love this."
Tenya and Inko looked at him confused.
"Who's Gentle?" Inko asked.
Izuku looked up surprised at what he just said.
"Is he someone you knew while you were with the League?" Tenya asked.
Izuku decided it wouldn't be harmful to tell them.
"Yes, he's someone I knew," he confirmed. "He wasn't a member of the League though, just someone I encountered while I was out doing quirk analysis. Gentle is a villain, but, not your typical one."
Tenya and Inko were both curious about what Izuku meant.
"Gentle, or better known as the Gentle Criminal, is a villain that rules the media world. He commits crimes and then uploads them online so people will know who he is. He's a rather polite individual and mostly centres his crimes around thievery since he isn't big into violence. However, when the time comes, he will fight if he must. Unlike most villains, he does what he does for fame so that he can carve his name into the fabric of history for many to remember," Izuku explained. "He and I met a couple of times before we started talking. Eventually, we started having tea together along with a friend of his. It was a nice break from what I usually did."
Inko and Tenya were surprised at what they were hearing. Villains really did come in all shapes and forms.
"I think I've seen a few of his videos online," Inko said. "He's a blonde man with a fancy getup, isn't he?"
Izuku nodded in confirmation. "That's him."
Tenya made a mental note to look him up later.
Inko looked at her watch.
"I'd better go," she said standing up. "I don't want to keep you from doing your work."
Izuku stood up and hugged her.
"I'm glad you came to visit," Izuku told her.
"I'm glad I came. It was nice to meet you to Iida," Inko replied.
"The pleasure is all mine," Tenya said.
Inko promised to visit her son next week and left the building. As she came near the entrance she spotted a familiar face and anger filled up within her. She marched right up to him, catching him by surprise.
"Mrs. Midoriya, what are you?" he started.
SMACK!
Inko smacked Katsuki across the face with all the strength she could muster. Katsuki staggered slightly before turning to stare at her with a dumbfounded expression.
"I'M HERE BECAUSE I CAME TO SEE MY SON," she yelled. "The same one you told to jump off a roof and be reborn with a quirk in another life. The same one you beat insulted and scarred every day of his life. And don't you dare tell me otherwise. You drove him to the point where he almost committed suicide."
Katsuki stared at her in shock. For as long as he had known Inko, he had never seen her this angry, or at all even.
"The teachers are aware of what you put Izuku through and they decided you should be allowed to stay because it happened before UA," Inko continued. "Personally, I don't see how someone like you could become a hero. Heroes are meant to be could and inspire others, not bully and oppress them."
Katsuki flinched at being told that. He had never thought of it that way before.
Inko wasn't done.
"I'm warning you now. If you ever harm Izuku again, I'll see to it that everyone knows just what you did to him," Inko warned.
Katsuki stared at her stunned.
Inko, deciding she'd said enough, started walking away.
1A Common Room Nighttime
Most of the students had gone to bed but he was still up finishing his work. It was nice to see his mother again, and he and Tokoyami had gotten a good bit of information today.
Fumikage and Dark Shadow seemed even closer than before with the sentient being moving about freely. He hadn't encountered any of his other classmates today though Fumikage said they were shocked at the event. That shock quickly turned to laughter when they learned Denki had blown his nose into Aizawa's capture weapon.
Izuku got up and headed down to the Common Room because he decided he needed some tea. When he arrived, he noticed that Shoto was already there.
"Hey," he greeted.
"Hey," Shoto replied.
Izuku didn't waste any time and got straight to the point.
"How'd your visit go today?" he asked. "Also, would you like tea?"
"Yes, I'd like tea," Shoto replied. "As for what happened, I'll wait till you've sat down."
Izuku made the tea and was now sitting opposite Shoto. Taking a sip, Shoto began to tell his story.
"We came face to face for the first time in years. My Mom started crying when she saw me, but it wasn't because of my left side, more of what she had done to it. She apologised but I told her it wasn't her fault and forgave her a long time ago. I apologised for not coming sooner and told her about using my left side. She said she wanted me to be happy and save people. We hugged and we expressed how much we missed each other," Shoto explained.
Izuku thought this scene sounded sweet. It reminded him of how he had encountered his mother again.
"When she said those words to me, I felt like a large weight had been lifted off my chest," Shoto exclaimed.
Izuku raised an eyebrow.
"Does that mean?" he started.
Shoto nodded.
"I'll use it from now on, but for me, and not for him. This will be my first step," he said.
But there was something else.
"I'll rescue her from that place one day, and I'll find out what happened to my brother," Shoto swore. "It's what I have to do."
Izuku didn't say anything about that. he thought it was an admirable goal. Just then, he noticed something about Shoto's left eye. He hadn't noticed it before, but it looked familiar. He didn't mean from Endeavour but from someone else. He just couldn't think of who.
At an unknown location
The four individuals whom Razor had spared were moving as quickly as possible. They decided it would be best to take her advice and getaway.
The shark boy was called Kai, the Cyclops called Ichi, and the cats were Neko and Neku.
"Alright, let's head this way," Ichi suggested.
Before they could the earth collapsed, and they fell into a pit. They tried getting back up but were held down by the wind. Water surrounded them then and slammed them down, rendering them unconscious.
Four figures loomed over them.
"Well, this is a pleasant surprise. The boss will love this won't he," said one.
The others murmured in agreement.
"A raid at the Kiyashi Ward Shopping Mall will commence," said another figure. "You'd all better be there."
Hi there. Well, what did you think of that? I've been meaning to give Razor a fight scene for a while now to demonstrate how powerful she was. The end of this chapter just gave you all a glimpse of the main antagonist of the original arc I'm doing. Next chapter you'll see Izuku talking with Hound Dog again, and a few other things. Hope you enjoyed reading. Please review.