Sachi's log, Entry 2: Hey guys, Sachi again. Today, we're reviewing Interspecies Reviewer. I heard some great things about this anime. Anyways, I'll just open Funimation and... Okay! Turns out they refused the anime.

Alright then, in that case, I'll just head over to Amazon and... are you kidding me?

In that case, I'll head straight for the source: Japanese broadcast! I'll just head on over the Tokyo MX and...

...

Okay this is just getting ridiculous. Um, well then, I can always just pirate it...

*Door breaks open* FBI OPEN UP!

Shit! They found m-

End of Entry...


Another day, another villain attack and another hero debut. This time around, several heroes have arrived on scene, as a man with devil horns came running out of a burning office holding a gun and a bloody suitcase, being chased down by several heroes.

"Listen here villain! We have the entire perimeter surrounded! Just give up and our job will be a whole lot easier!" Ordered the cops.

"Screw you guys!" Replied the villain, "You have no idea what it was like working in that company! The boss exploited the hell outta me! Forcing me to work overtime even though I had a 39 degree fever and docking my pay for showing up only 2 minutes late! It was a black company through and through!"

As the heroes were closing in, the placed his palm on the floor, as spires of flames erupted from below, slowing the heroes down long enough for the villain to escape through an alleyway.

"Damn it, he's getting away!" Cursed one of the heroes, "After him!"

As devil horned villain ran, however, he came face to face with some kid, wearing what seemed like an All Might hoodie, but spray painted black and red and wearing a surgical mask.

"You look like you could use some help." Said the kid.

"Who the hell are you!?" Asked the devil horned man, pointing his gun at him.

"W-Woah there! I'm trying to help you here!" The kid exclaimed, "Listen, I know the heroes you're fighting, they are part of the Fearless Hero Brave's hero agency. However, their main hero, Brave, has an irrational fear of bugs."

"Okay, thanks for the trivia kid, now move over before..."

"Found you, villain!" A voice came from behind, "Looks like you got yourself an accomplice too!"

"Oh crud." The kid said out loud.

The villain tried to grab the kid as hostage, until he saw him holding something up to him.

"Here, use this." Said the kid, revealing a jar full of cockroaches.

"You are finished!" The pro hero yelled out, ignoring the two's interaction, as he charged at them while striking a cheesy pose, "Have a taste of my "Hero Kick!"

Suddenly, a jar came flying at him. Unfazed, he shattered it with a karate chop. However, upon breaking it, the creepy crawlers inside the jar were set free and flew all over him, crawling down his arm, chest and even underneath his sleeves. Suddenly, the hero stopped dead in his tracks, as his face contorted into a look of horror. His mouth opened, yelled out soundless cries and his eyes went white, before the devil villain came running in, nailing him in the face, knocking him unconscious.

"Thanks for the help kid." Said the devil villain.

"No problem, now, the payment." Said the kid.

"Payment?"

"Did you really think I'd do this for free?" Asked the kid, "I'll be taking about 5000 yen for the assistance fee and an additional 1000 for-"

Before he could finish, the kid was grabbed by the neck and thrown against a wall.

"You won't get shit from me." Said the devil villain, pissed off, "Do you want to know what I did to the last person who forced a favor onto me!?"

"H-Hey now! Calm down! We can talk about this!" The kid jittered out, "No need to get violent here!"

"I said..." The devil villain yelled out, winding up his fist, "Don't order me around!"

Suddenly, a cracking sound was heard, as the devil villain dropped to the floor, unconscious, as someone stood behind him, holding a pipe smeared with fresh blood. As the kid got up, he came face to face with a familiar figure.

"Sachi?"

"Izuku? What the hell are you doing here? And what's with the getup?" Asked Sachi.

Suddenly, another hero came out, running towards them.

"Hey, you two! Stay where you are!" Yelled out the hero.

"What the- Heroes?" Sachi exclaimed.

"Let's run!" Izuku yelled out as the two bolted from the scene.

As the two heroes bent down, seeing the unconscious villain, they decided to call for backup to apprehend their initial target before chasing after their new suspects. However, before they could get their phones out, they heard footsteps coming from behind them.

"His outfit was kinda cute." Said a young girl's voice, "Reminds me of a bunny, I love bunnies."

"Hey! Who the hell are you? Identify your-"

Before the hero could finish, he found himself with a knife in his stomach. As he fell back in shock, he got a closer look at the girl.

"Wait... I recognize you! You're that serial killer!" Uttered out the hero, before his life was ended too.

Meanwhile, nearly two miles away from where the initial villain attack took place, Izuku and Sachi found themselves lying down in the garbage dumps that was Dagobah Beach, covered in sweat from all the running.

"Alright, kid, mind telling me what that was all about?" Asked Sachi.

"I was just helping someone who was treated unfairly, that's all, like how I saved you." Izuku uttered out.

"And you thought he would just give you money for saving him?" Asked Sachi, "This ain't Pokemon, dude, you can't just expect everyone to be nice to you."

"I needed to start up somehow." Explained Izuku, "No place wants to hire me because I'm quirkless and I needed the money."

"Money for what?" Asked Sachi, "I thought you had it fine."

"You don't get it Sachi, I'm done trying to be a hero, this world's far to unfair for me to just sit down and do nothing. Something needs to be done to change the world for the better and I can't do it with just allowance and crude gears!" Exclaimed Izuku.

"Don't tell me you're serious Izuku!" Sachi exclaimed, "Do you know how dangerous being a villain is? This isn't your everyday profession, you can actually die!"

"Then I'd rather die fighting for what I want than to live an unfair life at the bottom of the social hierarchy!" Izuku yelled back.

Sachi clenched his fists in anger.

"Do you know how ashamed I was when I realized my actions put your life in danger?" Yelled Sachi, "I was just a thug! I bottom-feeder caught in a net! You could have just walked away but you chose to put your own life on the line! I wanted to make sure that wouldn't happen again by giving you hope and support! Now look at you! Nearly dying again because of what I said!"

"This isn't about you Sachi! Becoming a villain is my choice! You said it, didn't you? That I was the master of my own destiny? Well as the master, I command my destiny to become the villain that will make this world a better place, where the quirkless and quirked have an equal chance to become what they want to become!" Izuku yelled back.

"Stop acting so hasty! No one can just change the world overnight, and doing it in such a dishonest way will never work if you're gonna run face first into danger constantly!" Sachi yelled back, "Can't you tell that I'm worried about your safety?! Can't you tell that I'm trying to help you?"

"It's like you said, don't let other tell you what you can't do, right Sachi?" Izuku asked back, "So why are you going back on those words? I chose this, I'll try my best to carry this through and what happens happens, end of story!"

Hearing this, Sachi turned around and stomped off.

"Fine! Go ahead and get yourself killed! See if I care!" Sachi yelled out, walking off.

As that happened, Izuku pulled up his hood again, as he started to walk the other way. However, as that happened, Sachi turned around for a bit, looking back at Izuku. He saw him shaking, as he tried to pull his hood down, as if he thinks no one could tell that he was crying that way. Feeling guilty, he turned around and walked towards the boy.

"Hey, sorry if I was a little harsh." Apologized Sachi, "It's just that I already have a sick brother I need to care for, and I didn't want to have another life I needed to protect. But I guess I was just being selfish. After all, you saved my life, so it's only fair that I repay the favor."

Izuku turned around, as he saw Sachi, reaching his hand out, patting him in the back.

"So just tell me which villain you're gonna help next partner, I'll be there to protect you." Said Sachi with a smile.

"Sachi..." Izuku uttered out, before bursting into tears.

"Jeez, you can be such a crybaby, you know that?" Chuckled Sachi, hugging him tightly.


A few hours later, the duo approached a seemingly abandoned warehouse.

"Alright Izuku, if you want to grow as a villain, you need to learn to basics of trading in the criminal underworld." Said Sachi, "This warehouse is a hang-out stop of a small time gang of criminals I used to run errands for, so we might be able to get a but of learning experience from them."

"Alright, I'll see what I can do." Izuku replied, shaking nervously underneath his hoodie.

"Now, remember, it's a lot easier to trade with people you have connections with, so take this as the first tip." Explained Sachi, "Build connections."

As they entered, he saw a group of around 12 people. Some of which looked rather young, one was almost his age. Their leader was a man built like a bull, with the face of a bull, a bull-shaped belt buckle and was named "Bull-Horns", surely, his quirk must be "Goat".

"Hey! Bull-Horns! Buddy! Long time no see! So, uh, how's it been?" Asked Sachi.

Suddenly, the leader grabbed Sachi by his shirt's collar, picking him up with one hoof.

"Sachi! I thought I told you that if we met again, I'd skewer you like the rat you are!" The criminal leader yelled out.

"Woah there! I thought that bank robbery was behind us now." Sachi uttered out in fear.

"Behind us? You're the one who sold us out and ran with the money! I got 2 of my best men sent behind bars and 1 killed because of you!" Yelled Bull-horns, "You're dead meat!"

Hearing this, Sachi turned around to Izuku, whom the gang didn't even bother noticing.

"Now you see, Izuku, when you're in a situation like this, all you do is take your trusty finger gun, aim right at the dumb bull's eye..." Said Sachi casually, trying to hide his panic, "THEN SHOOT AND RUN LIKE HELL!"

Suddenly, Sachi fired a bullet into the bull's eye, as the crime boss dropped him while writhing in pain. As that happened, the two made a bee line out of the warehouse, being chased by the rest of the gang.

After nearly half an hour of chasing, the two were able to lose the gang, as they got themselves back on track.

"Tip number 2, pull a "tough guy" act." Sachi explained, as he and Izuku were on their way to meet another potential client, "When you take the upper hand, your buyer will be too intimidated to oppose you or say no, making them easy money."

As they walked up to their next client, a crook who's been trying to rob a comic store that scammed him with bootleg collector's item merchandise. As they came up to them, Izuku stomped in, trying his next to act intimidating.

"Oi fuckface! Heard ya needed help busting into this store!" Said Izuku, stiffening his face to the point where it almost looked like All Might while trying do his next Katsuki impression, but failing miserably at both.

"What did you say about my face?" The crook replied, revealing a scaly lizard face with long, pinkish hair.

"No no no! Act tough but don't offend them!" Sachi whispered out, hiding behind a trash can.

"I'll have you know that I take pride in being a lizard!" The crook kept on yelling, "My dad was a salamander! My mom was a Bearded dragon! And I will not tolerate anyone who dares to diss me!"

As Izuku was backing up, he turned his head to look at Sachi, sending him "Help me" signals.

"Don't drop the act!" He whispered, "Apologize, but don't act like you were intimidated!"

"Sorry about that." Izuku replied, now sounding like All Might, "Anyways, you needed help breaking into that comic store?"

"Yeah! They've been scamming people with their limited edition Golden Frie-za figurine, a Freeza figurine who's face is a pack of Fries, which is worth over 60 000 yen! But when I bought it, it was just a cheaply spray painted 1000 yen "Common Freeza" figurine with the head removed and replaced with a French fry key chain! Their entire store is producing bootlegs and scamming collectors such as myself and I will prove it!" Explained the crook.

"Here." Izuku said bluntly, pulling out a map, "These are the schematics of the building, along with every exit, where the wires for the alarms are located and every room."

"Now we're talking! Gimme!" Said the crook.

"Tsk-tsk-tsk! Wait a minute! You gotta for it first!" Said Izuku, "30 000 yen."

"Excuse me?" Asked the crook.

"Did I stutter?" Asked Izuku, flashing a menacing glare.

Suddenly, the crook pulled out a giant sword made up of a bunch of strapped together knives.

"Did you?!" He yelled out.

"Pull out! Pull out!" Sachi yelled from behind the trash can, "Get the hell out of there!"

And once again, the duo ran off with no progress made. Later still, they tried once again.

"I have a collection of glass eyes I could offer." Izuku said, trying out Sachi's third tactic: act sympathetic towards the clients to get on their good side.

That tip went well. For the first 3 minutes that was.

"Run away!" Sachi yelled out, as he and Izuku dashed away as their client's muscle tissues expanded, as he tried to chase them down and mush them to paste.

On their fourth attempt, they tried to meet someone who seemed more docile.

"Stain, I presume? I heard you like to get informed before facing off against heroes, well, I have the information of several heroes that..."

"Fuck off."

"Understood."

That attempt was short lived. Still, they tried again...

"Hi there, buddy! I heard you were down on luck."

"Trouble with heroes? I can leak their personal info online for you for a small payment."

"I got samples right here!"

And again...

"Not interested..."

"Oi! That son of a bitch behind you scammed 100 000 yen off me!"

"What did you say about my hair!?"

And again...

"Run Izuku!"

"They're onto us! Run!"

"Nigerundayo! Izuku!"

And again. After a while, the sun was starting to set, as it was already the afternoon. Even Inko called, asking where he was, as he lied to her, telling her he was just going out for a run.

"Alright... so maybe out last 7 runs didn't go according to plan, but I am certain that our NEXT client will be happy to do business with you." Said Sachi.

"You said the exact same thing the last 6 times." Izuku muttered, exhausted as well.

"Well, you know what they say, seven time's a charm, but eight could do no harm!" Sachi replied.

"Literally no one says that." Izuku added, as they were reaching their destination, "Let's just get this over with."

However, just then, Sachi stopped, and gestured Izuku to do the same.

"Wait, did you hear that?" Asked Sachi.

"Hear what?" Asked Izuku.

Sachi formed a gun with his hand, like a pistol.

"Izuku, stay here." He ordered, as he peeked into the corner of the alley.

While he wasn't sure what it was, if it was anything and not just the adrenaline from running the entire day putting him on edge, but he was sure that they were being followed. Peeking into the corner, he jumped out, pointing his finger at the first thing he saw: a raccoon.

"Damn. Worried over nothing." Said Sachi, "Nevermind Izuku, it was just a raccoon."

No response.

"Izuku?"

He was missing.

"...aw shit."


Izuku woke up in a dark room of what seemed to be an abandoned apartment. He tried to move, but realized he was tied down to a chair. Attempting to call for help, the dryness of his throat only allowed him to let out a pathetic yelp.

"Oh? You woke up Izuku~" Said a voice.

From the side of the room, a girl around his age emerged from the shadows. She had blonde, silky hair that were tied in two buns and was wearing a high school sailor uniform. Her eyes were baggy, contrasting her energetic behaviors.

"I've been watching you for so long, Izuku-kun~" She said lustfully, "Ever since I saw you that day, beaten up by those crude men and covered in blood, I was obsessed! I want to re-experience that so badly!"

She pulled out a knife, waving it in front of Izuku, who was practically pissing himself in fear.

"You came so close from getting beat up and covered in wounds when trying to sell your stuff! Yet you never did, you tease!" She continued, "And with your big brother watching you like a hawk, I couldn't even get close to you!"

"He's not my- Guh!" Izuku uttered out, before getting a shallow cut in the leg.

"Oh yes!~" The girl exclaimed, "The redness, the thickness! So beautiful!"

Bending down, she started to lick the blood from the wound, freaking Izuku out. While trying to get himself untied however, he noticed just how banged up her place looked. It looked like no one's been living here for years. All of a sudden, he remembered the advice that Sachi gave him.

Tip #1: Connect with your clients

"Do you... live here?" Asked Izuku.

Suddenly, the girl stopped licking, as she got up to look him in the eyes.

"Why do you want to know that?" Asked the girl.

"I was just wondering." Said Izuku, trying to keep his composure, "I mean, I've seen animes where spoiled rich girls would try to kidnap or outright buy the boys they have a crush on, but you don't seem spoiled nor rich."

"I... I don't understand what you're trying to get at here, Izuku..." The girl answered.

"Fine, if that question is too avant-garde, how about your name?" Asked Izuku.

"My... name?"

"Yeah, I mean, it's just a name, what's so hard about telling me your name?"

The girl hesitated for a second.

"Toga... Himiko Toga."

"S-see? now we're getting somewhere."

"Yeah..."

The girl paused for a brief moment, before she looking at Izuku's wound. A brief moment of silence followed.

"You're... not gonna continue?" Asked Izuku.

"Well, it'll be awkward, wouldn't it?" Asked Toga, "To introduce yourself then resuming to suck blood, it doesn't feel right."

"Well sucking out someone's blood isn't right to begin with you know?" Asked Izuku.

However, saying this caused Toga to stiffen up, before pushing him over.

"I know!" She yelled, losing composure for a bit.

In doing so, the ropes that tied Izuku down came loose, as he was able to break free. Seeing this, Toga ran in, trying to once again subdue him. But Izuku wasn't gonna go down easy, as kicked Toga in the stomach as soon as she ran in, knocking her over. Seeing how she lost composure, Izuku knew it was now or never to apply Sachi's next tip.

Tip #2: Act tough.

"Then why do you do it if you know it's clearly not right!?" Izuku continued to ask, walking up to her.

"Shut up! You know nothing about me! So do me a favor and stay down you blood bag!" Toga yelled out, grabbing her knife, lunging at him once again.

Seeing this, Izuku needed to defend himself with something. Luckily, his hand found his way to a nearby broom, which he used to block her blow, before pushing her against the wall.

"Then tell me more about you so that I can know you better!" Izuku yelled back.

"No! You're just gonna turn your back on me like everyone else did!" Toga yelled back, overpowering him and pushing him into an empty shelf, knocking the whole thing over.

"Well from the looks of it, I can see why! Getting turned on by people's blood is enough to creep anyone out!" Izuku yelled back, tackling her and pinning her to the floor"But only those who know you thoroughly can truly understand why!"

"No... You will never understand me!" Toga yelled out, punching him in the sides before flipping him through the front door, breaking it, "And I don't need your understanding! Your blood works just fine!"

As Izuku tried to get up however, Toga came running in, kicking him in the stomach, making him cough out blood. Seeing this was a huge turn on for Toga, as she blushed madly at the sight of Izuku being injured.

"That same smile again..." Izuku uttered out, "Doesn't your face hurt from smiling so much?"

Toga grabbed Izuku by the hair, pulling him up.

"You gave me quite a workout there, Izu-kun~" Said Toga in her usual tone, as if the mere sight of blood allowed her to regain composure, "Looks like I'll have to teach you to behave."

Putting her knife to his neck, she sunk the blade, digging it into his skin.

"Is this... normal to you?" Izuku uttered out.

Toga stopped for a moment.

"Looks like I guessed right." He uttered out.

Toga's hands shook for a moment.

"Fine! You got me! I think it's normal! I perceive drinking the blood of those I love the same as kissing those I love! This is how I think! This is me! You got a problem with that!?"

"No..." Izuku uttered out, "In fact, I find it kinda cute."

Toga dropped her knife upon hearing that.

"Huh?"

"It's like your own thing, what separates you from the crowd. I bet your quirk has something to do with blood, correct?" Asked Izuku.

"Y-yeah." Toga replied, "I turn into anyone who's blood I drink."

"That sounds like such a cool quirk." Said Izuku, "I mean, I could write a whole book's worth of uses your quirk can apply to the world."

"Well the world sure didn't see it that way." Said Toga.

"Quirk counseling, right?" Asked Izuku, "A correctional program that's meant to readjust one's behavior so that they could suit today's society. From what I heard, they belittle quirk users, try to convince them that their quirks are evil and that they were better off quirkless. In fact, one of the many ways they "correct" their patients is by labeling them as quirkless."

"They did far worse to me. When they labelled me as quirkless, it was as if a mask was put on me. My friends, my parents, they only wanted to see the me with a mask, because the real me was..."

"Unfit for society right?" Asked Izuku.

"Yeah, how did you know?"

"Because I know to know that feeling of not belonging, I know it all too well." Replied Izuku, "To be compared to everyone else, persecuted if you differ too much and to be forced to be someone you're not, not for the sake of bettering yourself, but to fulfill the expectation of someone who won't even give a crap once those expectations are fulfilled."

Looking at Toga, he could see her, fully invested in what he was saying.

"You're a lucky girl, Toga, because at least you have the ability to create the illusion of being loved." Izuku continued, "Rarely anyone I know likes quirkless people or geeks, and I am both. I can fake not being a geek, but I can't fake having a quirk, thus, I fear becoming someone I hate for the sake of being loved, only to never receive that love."

Turning to her, he noticed that tears were forming at the corner of her eyes.

"It wasn't worth it, was it? To fake your interests, to create a mask just so others would like you? Somewhere, down beneath this persona you put up must have been a thought repeating "no one loves the real you.", forcing you to keep that mask glued onto your face forever." Izuku continued, "So, how was it, when you finally took it off? How did it feel to let your real colors shine?"

Toga lunged in, only this time, it wasn't to attack him. He felt his left shoulder getting wetter; Toga was crying into it.

"It was horrible! Everyone called me a monster! I had to run away from home! I haven't slept in a warm bed for nearly 5 years! I hate it! I hate it! I hate! I HATE IT!" She cried, "And yet, I'll do anything but put on that damn fake smile again! I just want to be me! I just want to have someone love the real me..."

Izuku hugged her tightly, similar to how Sachi hugged him, and all he did afterwards, was thank the man in spirit.

Tip #3: Sympathize with the client

Suddenly, a loud banging was heard from the door.

"CLEAR!"

Suddenly, the door was broken down.

"That the-?"

"They found me!? How?!" Toga exclaimed as they heard rapid footsteps.

Suddenly, A police officer came up the stairs of the broken down apartment.

"Freeze! Don't move!" Yelled the officer, "And let your hostage go!"

Suddenly, Izuku took a piece of wood nearby, throwing it into the cop's eye as the man crashed down the stairs.

"Toga! Let's move!" Izuku exclaimed.

"Wait, you're helping me?" Asked Toga.

"Of course." Said Izuku, without a single hint of lies drawn on his face, "I wouldn't I?"

For once in her life, Toga felt something she hadn't felt in a long time. Deep down, her instincts, thoughts and sub-conscious all came to agreement, telling her at the same time.

"This boy's trying to help you, trust him."

Getting up, she ran under the bed, pulling Izuku's backpack from under there.

"You stored some crazy shit in here, Izuku!" Said Toga.

"Well, now it's time to put some of this crazy shit to use."

Suddenly, another batch of cops came out the stairs, aiming their guns at Toga.

"Freeze! Don't- Gah! my eyes!"

As soon as those cops came, Izuku pulled a high powered flashlight from his backpack, shining it in the face of the cops. This moment of vulnerability allowed Toga to close in and secure the kill.

"They will just keep coming, we have to make our way up to the roof!" Said Izuku.

"Right, then let's go!" Exclaimed Toga.

As the two ran up the stairs, the cops followed closely behind. One of them pulled out his hand gun, aiming at the two. However, Izuku shone his flashlight behind him, throwing off his aim, as the bullets missed them by a hair. Reaching the roof however, a police chopper stood waiting for them.

"Shit, all this for one girl, what's with the priorities of the authorities these days?" Asked Toga as Izuku frantically turned around to lock the door behind them.

A dozen men dropped from the chopper.

"Stay close, Izuku, looks like we're fighting after all." Said Toga.

As the police went to subdue the two, Izuku and Toga ran around him, one to the right, the other to the left. Luckily, Izuku still had his hoodie and face mask on so none of the cops could tell who he was. Instead, they prioritized Toga.

"After the girl!" The cops yelled, running after her.

However, one of the cops ended up getting knocked out by Izuku, taking advantage of the distraction to pull out a can of spray paint and a lighter. As one of the cops approached him, he retaliated by lighting him up on fire, forcing him to tuck and roll around in pain. Meanwhile, two of the cops rushed at Toga, swinging at her with batons. However, they both missed, as Toga strafed past both of them, slitting their necks.

However, a third one came after her with a taser, lunging at her. However, before making the full lunge, he was taken out from behind by Izuku, who took the taser from one of the fallen cops to knock him out.

"Thanks for the assist." Said Toga.

"No problem." Replied Izuku, as the two looked onward at the remaining cops, "Damn, there's still so many..."

Suddenly, what sounded like gunshots were heard, as one by one, the cops were shot down. The two looked around, trying to identify the new threat. Just then, Izuku heard a voice.

"HEY IZU-BRO! OVER HERE!"

Looking behind them, they saw Sachi, standing on the roof on the building across from them.

"Sachi!? Is that you?" Asked Izuku.

"Darn straight! I came to save you, buuuuut I got the wrong building!" Said Sachi, "Hey wait, what's that girl doing there? Don't tell me you scored when I wasn't looking."

"I'll give you the details later! Now, we have to get the hell away from this place." Replied Izuku, running towards him.

However, once they reached the edge of the building, Izuku's legs turned to jelly.

"What's wrong Izuku? just get over here!" Said Sachi.

"Easier said than done Sachi..." Izuku uttered in fear.

"Well you better hurry, the cops are breaking through the roof door." Said Sachi, pointing the the door, as it was being bashed down.

"Eek! Toga, do you know any other exit in this build-"

Before Izuku could finish, Toga jumped to the other side with ease. Looking at her in a flabbergasted way, Izuku dropped to his knees.

"Come on Izuku! If I can do it so can you!" Exclaimed Toga.

"We believe in you Izuku!" Sachi yelled out.

Looking back, the cops have broken through. Just then, Izuku's mind raced at 100 mph. What could he do? Maybe he could just turn himself in and feign innocence, or perhaps he could play dead. No... there were no other options. It was either get caught by the cops or a leap of faith.

Then he remembered, everything that led up to this moment. What Sachi said.

"You might die if you go down the villain path!"

He finally understood why Sachi was so worried about him. It was kinda obvious, but he let his own hubris get the better of him. Now, he finally realized how terrifying death was.

Terrifying? Since when was death terrifying to him? Certainly not when Katsuki threw him out the window. Heck, he nearly DID swan dive off a building when All Might turned him down. So why? Why was death terrifying again.

"Izuku!" Toga and Sachi cheered at once.

Suddenly, it made sense. Death is only as scary as one would value his life. Before, no one but his mother even bothered if he breathed or not, but now, there are others who care for him now. Why did he become a villain? Because that is where he regained his will to live.

And he wasn't gonna let a mere 7 meter gap stop him. So, he took two steps back, and then took a leap of faith.

Time felt so much slower in the air. For a brief moment, he felt like he could fly. And just like that, reality came crashing down as he was off by half a meter, as he fell off the building.

Or so he thought.

"Got you!"

Looking back up, he saw both Sachi and Toga, grabbing him by both of his wrists, before pulling him back up.

"T-thank guys..." Izuku thanked the two, shooken, "I thought I was gonna die."

Suddenly, the two hugged him tightly.

"Thank god you're safe..." Said Sachi.

"Don't ever scare me like that again, okay?" Said Toga.

"Okay... thanks guys." Said Izuku.

"Uh, hey, we're not out of the frying pan just yet." Said Toga, pointing at the cops, who were still after them.

Seeing this, the three ran off, as Sachi pointed them to the ladder he took to get to the roof. Using this, they reached ground floor in no time, finding themselves in an alleyway.

"The train station is just a couple minutes away, if we make it on the train, we can lose the cops." Said Sachi.

"Alright, then let's go!" Exclaimed Toga.

"Not so fast!"

As the three turned around, they found themselves surrounded by a bunch of cops.

"This is the end of the road, villains!" Said one of the cops, "We've called the pro hero agencies. Once they arrive, there will be nowhere to run.

"Crap, we're surrounded!" Said Izuku, "Anyone got any ideas?"

"Well..." Said Sachi, "There is still one way."

"Really?" The two other said in unison.

"Allow me to explain, my quirk allows me to fire compressed kinetic energy from the tip of my fingers, but there's a limit to the amount of power each one of my fingers can output." Explained Sachi, "I usually shoot with one finger, but if I fired two at once, my power output doubles, and if I used three, it triples. Fire all five of my fingers at once and I can create a blast strong enough to propel all three of us several dozens of meters in seconds."

"Really? Then do it!" Said Toga.

"Here's the catch. My hands aren't built to handle this much power. So firing all 5 fingers at once will break my hand in doing so." Explained Sachi, "Thus, we only have two shots before I become completely useless."

"So what are you saying?" Asked Izuku.

Suddenly, Sachi grabbed both him and Toga, pulling them extremely close to him.

"So I'm telling you to hold on tight!" Yelled Sachi as he fired a massive blast out of his hand, creating an explosion that propelled them halfway across the street.

"Hell yeah, we lost them!" Said Toga.

"y-yayyyy..." Sachi winced in pain, as his hand was now in seven different shades of purple.

"Now let's run before the cops catch up!" Yelled Izuku, as the three got the hell out of dodge before more cops could show up.

After all of that mess, the three finally made it onto the train, heading back to Yokohama. Luckily, it was a Saturday, so the train cart they were in was empty. As Sachi was using the first aid kit from Izuku backpack to fix his broken hand, he accessed the situation.

"Well, we nearly died 8 times today, sold nothing, nearly got caught by the cops and my hand looks like it's made of grape jelly." Thought Sachi, "And yet, despite all of this..."

Looking in front of him, he saw Toga and Izuku, both asleep, one leaning on the other.

"I think this day was a major success..."

To be continued...