Izuku awoke in his bed to a sound.
" I-z-u-k-u." a chilling voice said.
'It's cold. I thought I set the A.C to Cool.' Izuku thought, rubbing his arms to get warm.
"Izuku." an Annoyed Voice said.
"Am I hearing voices?" Izuku jokingly asked.
"Izuku, look at your desk!" the Voice shouted.
"Sir Nighteye?!" Izuku said. Tears began to roll down his tired face.
He quickly got out of bed to approach his former boss, but when he tried to touch him, his arm went right through him.
"Huh?" Izuku looked down at his hands bewildered.
'Am I dreaming?' Izuku thought.
"I'm dead, silly." Mirai said.
Izuku jumped after hearing the voice come from behind me.
"W-Wha...How are you here?!"
"I'm a ghost."
"Ghosts are real?!"
Izuku's brain exploded since this discovery will change everything science knows about life, death, the universe. He turned on his bedside lamp and began to write this down in his notebook.
Mirai sighed.
'Japan's Future Number One Hero.' Mirai said sarcastically as he facepalmed himself.
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"Wait, did you steal my poster from my office?!" Mirai asked, a bit irritated.
Izuku gulped.
"Well, um...Hey, wait do ghosts need glasses? Are their vision still impaired even though they are dead?" Izuku said.
"You're dodging the question."
"Y-Yes."
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After searching about ghosts online on his laptop, Izuku finally figured out why Mirai is here.
"It looks like you didn't pass over because something is keeping you here. Something about Regret. Vengeance. Your death was pretty violent."
"Since I stuck here. I'm just gonna haunt you all day."
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The Next Day
Izuku is in class introducing Mirai to his classmates.
"That's Kacchan."
"Yeah, he might come off as well... strong, but he's a good kid."
"No! You can't possess him."
The class was used to Izuku rambling but today is different. His ramblings are extra loud today!
"Problem Child! A-Are you schizophrenic? We have medication for that stuff now." Aizawa said.
"No, I'm-"
'Wait, I can't say I'm talking to ghosts.' Izuku thought.
"T-Talking to my imaginary friend?" he stuttered.
The class giggled.
"Imaginary friend? You hurt me Izuku, I thought we were close!" Mirai whined sarcastically.
Apparently, Mirai can control who can and cannot see his presence.
"Well...can you talk to them after class?" Aizawa asked.
Izuku nodded.
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It's lunchtime and Izuku was eating lunch by himself.
"We should probably see All Might about this. Or tell Principal Nezu about this." Izuku suggested.
Mirai frowned. He was ready to return to the Afterlife just yet.
"In due time. I'm not ready." Mirai lied.
Izuku's classmates are worried about him since he keeps talking to himself.
Katsuki approached him.
"Are you okay?" Kacchan asked sincerely.
"I-I'm alright. Why do you ask?"
"You've been talking to yourself all day. More than usual. You only do that when you're anxious about something." Katsuki explained.
'Aww.' Izuku thought to himself. He was happy Kacchan was looking out for him.
"So...what's bothering you?" Katsuki asked.
"Um…" Izuku said, giving himself time to come up with a lie.
"I'm going to be honest. I'm still messed up after Sir Nighteye's death." Izuku half-lied.
"Ooh." Katsuki replied, patting Izuku's head like he's his younger brother, causing Izuku to furrowed his eyebrows.