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A little extras for the story!
—omake/extras—
1: The truth:
(During Katsuki and Grey's talk)
K: What's the secret to Deku's sudden quirk manifestation?
G: isn't it obvious?
K:...(waiting for answer)
G: (smiles in a silly way) a shooting star hit her head and made her wish come true!
K: BULLSHIT!
2: Getting evidence before Izumi gets a warrant
(During some Homicide investigations)
Grey: see, I told you we won't need a warrant! (Hands her a transparent plastic with a bloody knife in it) Can we arrest that bastard now?
Izumi: (looks incredulously at Grey) Wait, so, you're telling me this was handed to you by a "concerned citizen"?
G:Uh, yes.
I:(sarcastic) I see, so the blood on your cheek isn't from the guy we're supposed to arrest, right?
G: (Immediately tries to wipe it off)
I: (serious) Grey—
G: umm…(sweating) This is probably one of those times I shouldn't be talking.
I: (unimpressed)
G:… wanna get ice cream?
3: Hero costume
(Behind the scenes in the support department)
Hatsume Mei: Her bunny costume got torn? That's too bad. I found it cute!
Grey: (sadly) I know. I didn't even get a picture of her wearing it. Anyway, when Kitty comes here to give her costume designs again, call me! I'm thinking of styling it as a sexy cat this time!
H: A rabbit to a cat, (grins) How bold~
G: we can have the white ears on the hood and- (feels a death like grip on his shoulder)
Izumi: (darkly) So you're the culprit.
G: (starts sweating bullets) Izumi, Kitten, I can explain—
I: A Kitty jumpsuit now, huh!? You really got a death wish, huh!? Grey~!
G: HELP ME!
H: oh my, (grabs popcorn and starts recording)
Okay, back to the main story.
—Izumi's apartment—
The doctors at the hospital didn't allow Izumi to see her mother because of the broken arm. Yeah, she figured. Her mother was recovering from trauma, so anything blood related, or an injury like this would forcefully take her mother down memory lane and recall things she's supposed to move on.
"Kitty, welcome back!" Grey called happily when he saw her come up from the stairs as he was making Katsudon.
Izumi gaped at him. "G-Grey? What are you...doing?"
"Making dinner, it's your favorite."
She made her way to him after dropping the bag on the couch. "I can see that, what i'm asking is why?" Grey turned off the gas. "Isn't it my turn to make dinner tonight?"
"With that broken arm? Pffffft, please."
"Grey, you know i'm ambidextrous, right?"
"Please, Kitty. I know you just want to sleep early as you had a rough day." He turned away, removing the pink flowery apron (her mother gave it to him) and hung it.
When he looked at her, he frowned. "What's that on your neck?" She flushed and hid it. He was teasing her. He had to be. She saw Tama (their black cat) at school, and Grey was watching them through her eyes. This mark was thanks to Katsuki.
Grey stepped closer and examined it. "Wow, it seems like mosquitos are coming in, Hmm?"
Huh?
"Let's start by washing it, and your tired face, before you eat. There's a lot of dangerous germs in this world."
What? Why was he?
"Oh, since your hand is broken, should I help you clean it?" He snapped his fingers and out came a lot of soap products.
"No, I'm good," she replied flatly, but still confused. This guy...definitely saw Katsuki bite...wait, did he? Groaning from her confusion, she went to the bathroom.
"Kitty!" Grey knocked at the door when she turned the water on. "Wash it thoroughly as you use the foaming cleanser! Especially the left side of your neck!"
What on earth was all this? "Okay!"
After 5 minutes, she came out with a towel drying her face , and finding Grey waiting outside the door with that sweet smile. He pulled out a tissue from the counter and rubbed the mark on her neck.
"Uh, Grey? I just washed that area…"
He still smiled at her, and she was starting to get weirded out by this behavior. "I can't afford you getting sick from this, Kitty~" when he was done, he went to the stove and turned the gas on. The high flames were now burning the tissue to ash.
"?!" Was her reaction.
"Now let's eat!"
—Next day, at school—
Grey hadn't said a word about Katsuki, or chided her for being reckless during the fight. Izumi wasn't sure whether she should be relieved, or worried.
But putting Grey aside, she had another matter she was worried about. After failing to see her mother at the hospital yesterday, Izumi got her health checked with the doctors and...her sickness was getting a little stronger. So her medication increased again.
She got this sickness when the villain attacked. Her mother protected Izumi, and got a big hit from his quirk. Which is why Midoriya Inko couldn't walk, and was deaf from her right side. However, that didn't mean Izumi was unscratched. A small part of the villain's quirk hit her, and that's why she has this unique sort of sickness. It wasn't a known disease, or an infection. It wasn't exactly an illness to begin with as it wasn't severely painful. But the villain's quirk made Izumi's body attack itself from within. The doctors were all baffled by the temporary effects it gave to her body when it first appeared when she was 7. Experiencing CIP was one of them.
It is not a big issue to her now, honestly speaking, as she was used to the effects. Her sickness would surface once a month and last for 10 or 30 minutes. The kind of symptoms she got from the sickness can't be cured, that the doctors confirmed years ago as CIP is an incurable disorder to begin with.
However, the medications the doctors gave her does shorten the experience, at least by 5-7 minutes, before going back to normal. And Izumi had been lucky that no one had noticed back in middle school. She just hoped she'd be able to pull it off during her time here in u.a. She didn't want people to know about the cause of her sickness and the villain she was still hunting. If she failed to keep it a secret, then she'd have to say that it was her dad's fault she got it. Because it was partly true.
No, it was his fault entirely that she and everyone else was in such a mess. The villain only came around because Midoriya Hizashi had debts to clear.
She hated him. Hated her bastard father to the core. To the extent where she wanted to shoot him many, many times.
"Izumi, are you okay?" Grey's voice startled her from her grudging thoughts against her dad. After coming out of a train, they were walking to school. She didn't need to rest her right arm anymore, and could freely move it after Grey healed it last night.
"Yeah," she smiled, and that grin melted away by the crowd in front of them. They both stopped moving. "You gotta be kidding me," she hissed.
"Ugh, seriously?" Grey groaned, touching his neck. "Why the press so early in the morning?"
Everyone in the precinct hated the media. Journalists were always so nosy about classified information and cases that were not supposed to be made in public, especially if a homicide case was related to some rich man.
"Can I just snap my fingers and drop them all in the Pacific Ocean?"
"No, I'd rather call our buddies from work to arrest these story hungry piranhas."
A moment of silence.
"Should we teleport to the hallway before we actually do any of those things?"
"Yes, please, " she wrapped her arms around him, her head resting against his chest. Grey snapped his fingers before the golden lights appeared.
—Homeroom, no one's perspective —
"Are you and Midoriya dating?" Kaminari Denki boldly asked Katsuki, and that had almost everyone's attention.
Katsuki, who had his feet on his desk as usual, choked on water he was drinking, spilling it all over his face and hair. "Haaa?" He scowled. "What's it to you, dunce face!?"
"I'm curious. The two of you are childhood friends, right?" His eyes twitched. "The girls said that they even saw you and her talking, and the conversation was pretty heavily given the way you two were acting." Katsuki snapped his head to Ashido, Uraraka, Asui and Hagakure's direction and glared at them. "They even put bets that you kissed her."
"Wha—!?" He couldn't find the words as he was dumbfounded. Why the heck would they think that? He didn't kiss her. Hell no! He was only close enough to Izumi to bite…her…neck...
...
His face turned red, wait he couldn't say that.
"I knew it!" Hagakure jumped excitedly. "You owe me, Ura-Chan!"
Katsuki immediately took his feet off the desk and banged his fist . "I didn't! We f**king didn't!" They gaped at him. "Nothing is going on between me and her, and we're not friends!"
"...Really?" Hagakure asked, sounding sad.
"Then is she seeing someone else?" Kaminari asked, grinning.
"How should I—" he stopped himself, and furrowed his eyebrows at him. "Why do you want to know?" This guy can't seriously think he has a shot with her, right? Izumi wouldn't accept it. She just shouldn't.
The electric boy rubbed his neck sheepishly. "Oh, no reason...I was wondering if she could give me her number…"
"Whoa, seriously, dude?" Sero nudged him. "It's still the first week."
The ashed haired blonde felt pissed. "As far as I know," he still decided to say it, "and I don't really care, the nerd doesn't have a boyfriend…" he waited for a few heartbeats as he contemplated. " Maybe..."
Kaminari frowned. "Maybe?"
A sudden flash in golden lights engulfed the whole class room, startling students, but the bright lights quickly died down. All eyes were locked on a tanned skin student, and a familiar green haired girl who was hugging him. Katsuki clenched his teeth from instinct. That was the "maybe" Katsuki was referring to since he didn't know Izumi's exact relationship with Grey. One rational part of him didn't want to know as he wanted to forget the nerd and focus trying to be number 1, but the unknown and unpredictable side of him just wanted to take her away from Grey.
Izumi opened her eyes and looked around."Grey, you said "hallway". This is my classroom." She pointed.
"What? Really?" he took out his phone, pushing buttons. "Huh, must have read the map wrong."
"Now, why don't I believe that?" She let him go, folding her arms as she questioned him.
"Well…" he looked away, making eye contact with Katsuki. "Maybe I just wanted to make a grand entrance." He smirked at him, like he'd won against Katsuki over something. And that insufferable smile nearly pushed him over the edge as steam was now coming out of his palms.
"Uh Huh," she noticed her classmates gaping, and nervously waved at them. "H-hi! Good morning everyone!" She said.
At the corner of Grey's eye, a certain someone with mismatched eyes was watching him. And he knew who it was. May not have met him personally, but Grey knew him well enough since it was his old man who stopped his havoc years ago. "I should go now," he said, walking to the door. "I'll see you later, Kitty." He opened the door, and looked at her over his shoulder. "Oh! And try not to break your arms again before lunch, okay? Unless you want me to feed you~" He said the last one in a sing-song voice.
Izumi rolled her eyes and huffed, setting the bag on her desk. "Not gonna happen~" she replied in the same tune, her back turned to him. Grey simply laughed and left the classroom. She sat down and sighed heavily, but noticed people staring at her. "W-What?"
"Nakamura Grey," Todoroki stood in front of her, his face was still expressionless and stoic as before. "That's him, right?"
"Todoroki-kun," She gulped, averting her eyes and nodding. "Y-yeah." Izumi still felt nervous since she didn't know why he was so interested in Grey. His family name, Todoroki- she finally realized last night why that name was so familiar to her. It wasn't because the boy was the son of the 2nd top hero, Endeavor. It was because the main hero who managed to get Grey under control was Endeavor himself. The tanned boy was...manhandled roughly, despite being a 9 year old kid back then. Grey had slight burn scars on his forearms and right shoulder.
"What's this, Izu-chan?!" Ashido threw her arms around her neck from behind, startling the girl. "Was that your boyfriend?"
She rolled her eyes, and huffed at the idea. "Yeah, he wishes." she said, her tone changing a little because it was Grey. Izumi didn't notice the rise in eyebrows from a few curious students. "He's just my childhood friend."
"Eh? I thought Bakugou-kun was your childhood friend." Uraraka said, getting closer to the girl.
"He is." She said, gently removing Ashido's arm, and flinched when she saw Katsuki glaring at her from his seat. She looked away and corrected herself. "He...is...ish... Kacchan and I were long together before his quirk manifested. Grey came into my life when we were 9, and have been close ever since."
"But the two of you walked to school together, Kero," Tsuyu pointed. "And you were embracing him when you came in."
"Well I had to cling onto him to escape the press," she reasoned. "Anyway, there isn't anything going on between us. He's a player. He goes around having casual relationships with different girls." But not get into any sort of sexual activities as his badge was in the line, she silently said to herself.
From behind, Kaminari had silently sighed in relief. Todoroki kept the stoic expression he had, but in his mind he learned something about her. For one, this girl was more cunning. Izumi did tell him the truth about her friend, but she was careful with her words as she was hiding something. Well, it's only fair that she wouldn't say anything more as they aren't close, but there was something...off about her.
The greenette was a strange girl… and she caught his attention for some reason.
"So if I ask his number, he'll just give it to me?" Hagakure asked, sounding excited.
Izumi smiled. " Oh, please do. I'll really appreciate it if he got out of my hair for a few weeks." Especially since we live together, she thought. How long was it since Grey's last breakup?
Katsuki, on the other hand, was confused hearing all this. Why did she seem so different when it was about the tanned skin boy? Rather than be nervous/ bashful/ respectful/ scared (mainly in Katsuki's case)/happy, she was acting more casual (like 'do whatever you want' kind of sense), and sassy. A bold side he'd never seen in her personality...
-Forwarding, Lunch, Izumi perspective -
Izumi felt a heavy weight on her shoulders. And it was called responsibility.
When they had to vote for the class leader, Izumi threw her vote to someone else (Yaoyorozu, as she read her files). She didn't want to take up more responsibilities and extra work since she has a handful of those back at The precinct.
Yet she became class rep. Some of her classmates voted for her thrice.
"Me...class president...why?" she didn't touch her Katsudon as she sulked a bit.
"It'll be fine," Iida assured her. "Your courage and judgement at critical moments make you worth following. That is why I voted for you."
"OH. Me, too!" Kaminari appeared, taking a seat. "I thought you were amazing and great after watching yesterday's fight with Bakugou!"
She felt embarrassed. "Kaminari-kun, Iida-kun—"
"Ooohhh, so your class rep, huh? Are you trying to make yourself a workaholic in school as well, Kitten?" Grey suddenly appeared in a flash of golden lights, sitting next to Izumi. "Pardon me." he smiled as the other 3 gaped at him.
"You are...Nakamura-san?" Uraraka frowned when she remembered Tododroki say his full name earlier.
"Ah, Grey is just fine." He winked at her, making Uraraka blush a bit. Izumi rolled her eyes. He looked at the other 2 boys. "You guys can call me that, too, you know. I'm not too fond of honorifics."
"If memory serves me right," Kaminari blinked. "You're the guy from class 1-B we saw today."
"That's right, Pikachu!"
"Pikachu?" The blonde sweat dropped. Was that an insult?
"Ahhhhh!" Iida pointed at him. "You're the same non-applicant I saw after the entrance exam ended. Do you know just how many school policies you broke for trespassing?!"
Grey whistled. "Sorry, Sorry, Engine legs. my mistake. I'll try not to do it again."
"E-Engine legs!" The boy was taken back. "First "Four eyes" from Bakugou, and now Engine legs?!"
Izumi jabbed her elbow sharply to Grey's gut, clearing her throat. "I'm sorry, guys!" She apologized. "He has an IQ of a squirrel whenever it comes to mannerism and giving nicknames."
If she was being frank, Grey was like the friendly version of Katsuki as both boys were pretty bad at remembering and giving names. They were blunt, harsh and unmannered. At least Grey doesn't always yell at her.
"Um.. anyway, didn't you want to be class rep, too, Iida?" Uraraka asked, changing the subject. "You've got glasses and everything."
She said it without a second thought, the trios said to themselves.
"Wanting to do it and being suitable for it are different issues." he replied. "I merely did what I judged to be correct."
"...Iida...are you a rich boy?" Urarka beamed, and that made Kaminari choke on his drink.
The tall boy had his shoulder tense, but he sighed and relaxed again. "I...tried to change how I talk because I didn't want to be called that. Yes, my family has been heroes for generations. I'm the second son."
"What?" the blonde cried. "That's amazing!"
"Do you know the Turbo Hero, Ingenium?"
"Eh?"she stood up in shock. "Your Tensei-san's younger brother!?" they stared at her with wide eyes. "Ah…" she realized her mistake.
Uh oh, Grey silently mouthed at her. Giving an insufferable little smile.
Zip it, she mouthed back.
"You've… met with him?" Iida asked.
"Um...a couple of times a few years back," she said sitting down. During work she met many heroes here and there, including Ingenium. She'd often think she was blessed that she had a job as a cop. "He told me one day that the reason he's trying to be the best hero out there is because he has a little brother back at home, idolizing and copying him. And Tensei-san just can't help but adore that little boy." Iida blushed hearing that. "He doesn't want to let down his number one fan, after all. You're lucky, Iida . To have such an amazing brother."
"He didn't say anything…irrelevant about me, did he?" Iida looked away readjusting his glasses. Wow, even his ears were red.
Izumi smiled like a fiend.
"Maybe, maybe not...he did show me little pictures of you , though.
RRRRRIIIINNNNGGGGGG!
There has been a level 3 security breach. All students please evacuate outdoors promptly.
Security breach!? "What the?" she stood up in horror. That's not possible. U.A had the best security and safety systems compared to other schools. Just who on earth…?
Mass hysteria had broken loose just from that one announcement.
Students began rushing out of the cafeteria in panic and desperation, pushing one another as they headed towards the exit. Before she even realized, Izumi had been swept along the crowd, separating from her classmates and Grey.
"Izu-Chan!"
"Midoriya!"
"Guys! Ofmp!" Her body was slammed at the window. "What was—Huh?" Right outside, was a crowd of people standing at the school building's entrance, carrying microphones and cameras. The press. It's the goddamn press. "Why were they—? Ugh!" She hissed and dug her phone out her pocket. She dialed a number. "Grey—"
"Izumi, where are you?" His voice buzzed, followed with panicked voices from behind. "Hold on, I'll get you."
"Don't bother," okay she didn't mean for it to come out hashly. "Listen, I need you to teleport out of the cafeteria and call the station. The press somehow managed to barge their way into school grounds."
"What?"
"Yeah, and tell them to come ASAP! The teachers outside won't be able to hold them out long. A—whoa!" The crowd had swept her behind again, but more violently. She lost her connection with Grey. God, at this rate someone would get stomped to death because of the stampede. Someone had to calm everyone down somehow. Her body was suddenly pushed forward and she banged into someone. "Owww, I'm sorry...ah, Todoroki-kun."
"Midoriya," he turned to her. "Are you okay?"
Oh, god, why him out of all people? "Y-yeah, she stepped back, but became clumsy and fell backwards, her back hit someone from behind.
"Oi! Stop shoving you bas-" Katsuki stopped midway when he realized it was her. The blood drained from Izumi's face. "Deku…" His face heated for some reason.
"...Hi," she said awkwardly. Well, she was screwed. Todoroki in front of her, katsuki at the back, a glass at the right, and a hoard of students to the left. She was trapped. Maybe if it became too much for her she'd break the glass down.
"Midoriya," Todoroki called her, touching the collar of her uniform. "What's this?" he pointed at the small white patch. The patch that covered the hickey Katsuki gave.
"Nothing!" The blonde and greennette chorused immediately, and they shared confused looks with each other.
Todoroki gave a sceptical look at her.
She smiled weakly, but muttered, "Grey hurry,"
"So… it left a mark?" Katsuki whispered to her ear, and her face heated from feeling the hot breath. "...Sorry…"
Eh? Sorry? Didn't the blonde tell her aggressively yesterday that mark was a reminder? Why-? She turned to look at him, Katsuki was looking away covering his face. But she could see his ears were red.
No. No way.
"EVERYONE! IT'S OKAY!" a voice bellowed in front of them. She turned, and found it was Iida, trying to calm the students down.
…
...
She may have just found the perfect guy to dump her title to...
—later, class—
"I think..that Iida Tenya should be the class rep after all!" She smiled when she looked at him. "He was able to get everyone's attention in such a cool way." She walked towards his desk, bending a little as she still continued to smile. "Even if you still believe that you're not ready to lead yet...well, then when are you going to try?"
Some other students, especially Kirishima and Kaminari, agreed with her.
"Midoriya…" Iida said, touched by her words. He stood suddenly, and grabbed both her hands. "I will! I'll do what it takes to be the best leader for this class!"
"Ah! Yes!" She said, feeling a tinge of guilt within her. She basically pushed her responsibilities to him as she didn't want it. Was this okay?
"Don't waste my time," Aizawa Sensei said in a bored harsh way as he curled in his sleeping bag. " I don't care what you do, just hurry up and do it. Oh, and Midoriya…"
"Yes?" Her shoulders tensed. Did she do something wrong again?
"Once classes are over, come to the teacher staff room. The principal would like to have a word with you."
Izumi stared at her teacher. This was definitely related to the incident earlier. And sensei said 'Teachers staff room' when he actually meant Principal room in order to avoid suspicion from her classmates.
"Understood," she said in an affirmative tone, her eyes looked glazed and cold as her smile was gone.
Ah. she did it again. Izumi realized her mistake when Aizawa sensei gaped at her, and so did her classmates by her reply. Oh, crap, she did it again. "I-I mean yes. Yes sir! Of course...absolutely..." the staring doesn't stop just by spouting synonyms of 'agreement'. She laughed nervously and quickly went to her seat. Oh god she did again. She accidently put on that poker face mask, and even if it was for a split second, that cold demeanor of hers got her unwanted attention.
She just hoped people wouldn't heed too much attention to her because of this.
She didn't know it did. Particularly from an angry blonde that sat in front of her, and a pair of mismatched eyes from behind her...
—later, at the principal's office, no one's perspective—
"So you're telling me that the press aren't responsible for this?" Nezu asked, his demeanor was calm, as he stirred his tea.
"I'm afraid not, Sir." Izumi said respectively. "No matter how persistent the media are, they are not foolish enough to go so far to get their company sued by U.A. Additionally, I made a couple of calls to check, and none of them possess a quirk that's capable of damaging school facilities to this degree." She pointed at the picture that was placed on the principal's desk of the damaged gates. "It is clear someone else is responsible for making an open door for them."
"Most of the journalists we identified," Grey added, dryly, "are actually the precinct's regular harassers as they believe our arrests and homicide cases are the source for their juicy stories. Honestly, they are lucky we can't file a restraining order against them." He contemplated. "Can U.A ban the media?"
Izumi cleared her throat. "Anyway, whoever it was, this John Doe must have come here for a reason. Has there been anything stolen, or out of place?"
The animal man sipped his tea. "My staff are looking into it. It's a bit unsettling that someone had managed to get in, apart from Nakamura-san." He was referring to the time when the tanned skin boy trespassed during the entrance exams. Grey looked away, cringing a bit. "But so far, it doesn't seem that anyone has been harmed by our anonymous trespasser. So that's good."
Izumi nodded. "For now, and if you allow us, I can get uniforms to keep watch around the school for a few days until we can get security fixed. Perhaps even prevent the press from troubling your students on their way to school for a while," she added, as it would benefit Grey and her as well.
Nezu smiled at her. "That's very kind of you, Midoriya-san. I'll keep your offer in mind. For now, the two of you can leave and take some rest. I'll call you again soon."
The two teens nodded and stood from their seats. They bowed to him respectively, and Izumi clung onto Grey's arm before the boy snapped his fingers. They teleported out of there in a flash.
"They are quite a unique pair, don't you think so, Aizawa-San?"
Aizawa, who was sitting at the back from the start, grunted in response. "The fact the two of them are cops makes me a little uncomfortable. It's not rational. Don't you think they are too young for the job?"
"Not at all," the animal man replied, smiling, "especially since it was "That man" who trained those two personally."
""Than man"?" he frowned.
"Midoriya's uncle. The big bad wolf, some call him, and an old acquaintance of mine. Midoriya Ookami Daiki. You may meet him as he told me he'll drop by soon."
Omake/extras
1:First therapy session
(After the villain attack, 7 year old Izu needs therapy!)
Therapist: Now Izumi, dear. Imagine yourself writing to someone special, like God.
Izu: (blunt) Does God even exist? He's been ignoring me for years.
T:(sweat drops) Please write what you are grateful for, or happy about. It's important to clear your mind off negative thoughts!
Izu: (Nods, And starts writing) (says aloud) Dear god, I am grateful...for not having... my bastard-father's looks—
T:?!
I: —otherwise.. I'd...have his traits...cut out of me.
T: (traumatized, makes a phone call) Hello, Izumi's uncle? Yes, she may have to stay here for a while…
2) Writing to Santa!
(Christmas is close, in the busy precinct, both 9 year old Izu and Grey are writing Santa a letter!)
G: I hope he gets my list!
I: What did you ask Santa for?
G: Laser tag and paintball guns! If I'm gonna be a top cop, I'll practice shooting with those first! What about you? What did you ask Santa?
I: I asked Santa...(smiles brightly) To kill my dad!
G:...huh?
(Everyone stops at what they were doing, it's silent)
I: (doesn't notice the staring) and more All Might merch!
3. Writing to Santa! part 2
Cop 1(and the guy who asked the kids to write Santa letters): (to Izu's uncle) Uh, Sir? Is her therapy sessions going alright?
Izumi's uncle: (calm) Don't worry, it's all good. She's fine...i think…
Cop 1: (incredulous) you think?
4 Writing to Santa! part 3
Grey:...Izumi...you want Santa to kill your dad? What are you thinking?
Izu: Uh... do you think Santa won't accept murder requests?
Everyone screaming internally: OF COURSE HE WON'T!
G: of course he does!
Everyone:!?
G:But what I'm sayin is death won't do him much. Ask Santa to torture him first!
I: Oh, that's good! (happily scribbles it down)
Everyone internally screaming: WHAT ARE YOU TEACHING HER!?
5 .Meanwhile, at the Bakugue household
( the day of the bite incident, now night, at the living room where the couple were drinking tea quietly)
Masaru: …
Mitsuki: ...
Katsuki: (from upstairs suddenly) AHHHHH! WHAT THE HELL WAS I DOING! STUPID, STUPID, DDDDDEEEEEKKUUUUU! GET OUT OF MIND ALREADY!
Mitsuki: KATSUKI! DON'T JUST SUDDENLY WAKE UP AND START YELLING! YOU'RE DISTURBING US!
Masaru: (sweat dropped) Are you sure we shouldn't just tell him the truth already? The poor boy's confused.
Mitsuki: Pfft. Let him stay like that for a while.