"What's up!" = Speech

'What's going on?' = Thought

(Narrator POV)

"IZUKU!" Excitedly roared All For One, slamming through Izuku's bedroom door, making the teen slowly open up his eyes, staring at Sensei, waiting for the man to apologize for waking him up at three in the morning.

"Sensei, please... just let me sleep." Exhaustedly whined Izuku, borderline crying at this point, just wanting to experience some form of normalcy in his life, after actively bullshitting his way through with Nezu. 'Being the quirkless guy in class sounds a lot more fun now.' Sadly realized Izuku, knowing then at least he wouldn't be treated like some mastermind, who's intelligence rivaled Nezu's own, and that mouse/dog/bear thing was in the top three smartest people in existence.

"You can sleep later, this is incredibly important, since it involves you." Immediately answered Sensei, easily lifting the teen out of his bed, and began prancing out of the room, happily making his way towards the stairs. "You've gotten your first stalker or fan, but either way, it is your first one!" Amusedly chuckled Sensei, unaware of the expression on Izuku's face, he looked like he had just been kicked in the balls.

"Can we not do this in the morning? Like when I'm presentable?" Curiously asked Izuku, not sure if Sensei realized how disturbing it sounded, not realize how creepy he was acting since he potentially had a stalker.

"Oh my boy, it is time you started assembling your generals, the one's who will help you create a better society." Proudly declared Sensei, leaping down all of the stairs into the bar, letting Izuku go in the process, allowing him to fly.

Gravity, Izuku's sweet, hard friend reacquainted him with the wooden flooring a brief few seconds later, making the teen bounce once across the floor, before slamming into the wall, halting all momentum. Slowly, Izuku peeled himself off of the horrible brick wall, one that was in desperate need of wallpaper at this point, hell the entire bar could do with some renovations.

"EKK! It's actually him! It's actually the Equalizer!" Giddily screeched the fan/stalker, latching onto Izuku like an iron clamp a split second later, wild blonde hair filling his vision a second later, and Izuku could feel something soft and warm against his chest.

'I really regret getting some Diet Coke now.' Distantly mulled Izuku, everything would be normal if he hadn't gave into his cravings, he would be at home with his mom, doing homework, and maybe even relaxing. "Uhh." Dumbly moaned Izuku, his eyes wildly glaring around the room, landing on Sensei, who slowly gave him the thumbs up.

After an uncomfortably long hug by his fan/stalker did they finally pull back, allowing Izuku to see the person, who had decided it was a good idea to wake people up at three in the morning. Izuku had realized that at some point in his observation of his fan/stalker his jaw had dropped, since he had finally done it, he had hugged a girl!

The first thing Izuku realized about the pretty, petite, pale girl was that she was blushing and smiling at him. She had yellow eyes that reminded Izuku of a cat, and had lower canines are more pointed and longer than the rest of her teeth. Her hair was a pale, dirty ash-blonde and was up in two messy buns, with numerous strands wildly point out of them. She wore a simple oversized, beige sweeter, that went down to her knees, and a pair of sandals with socks.

'I don't know how I should feel.' Mentally cried Izuku, she was incredibly pretty and possibly a real life cat-girl, which he loved the idea of, but she wore socks with sandals, which was a huge no in anyone's book. "Oh? What should I call you Miss?" Politely asked Izuku, he couldn't be rude to the first person who looked somewhat normal, Eri didn't count since she was to cute, but Sensei and Kurogiri were fair game.

"Himiko Toga, or Himiko Midoriya if you want to." Cheerfully introduced the girl, Izuku nodded along in understanding for a brief moment, before freezing up and looking at Sensei.

"EMERGENCY MEETING!" Dramatically roared Izuku, springing over towards Sensei, and started pulling the man towards the back door, neither acknowledging Kurogiri as he rose up from behind the bar.

"May I get you a drink, or something to eat? You're looking awfully thin, and it is nice to finally have someone here Izuku's age." Relievedly moaned Kurogiri, wearing a pair of blue and white pajamas, even having a small sleeping hat on top of his misty head.

(Location change)

"Girl!" Stressfully shouted Izuku, pointing back towards the closed door, silently regretting not putting on a pair of shoes, but he wasn't going to admit it aloud.

"Very good, you can recognize genders, but be careful not to assume anything, you could offend someone if they identify as something else." Softly chastised Sensei, fully aware of what Izuku was talking about, but liked the fact that Izuku's face was as red as his was after his fight with All Might.

"Cat-girl?" Softly mumbled Izuku, hoping that a pair of cat ears were actually in the girl's messy hair, but accepted it when Sensei just shrugged at him. "She wore socks and sandals... I thought seeing Boku no Pico was bad, and you were ugly, but I've never seen something so wrong before." Honestly gasped Izuku, certain that he would rather run from the police again, rather than looking at the ultimate evil.

Socks and sandals...

"Ouch, that actually hurt." Disappointedly sighed Sensei, shivering slightly in the cold air of the morning, wondering why he was actually up to answer the door at this time, or why he had let someone into their secrete base so easily.

"Listen, she randomly showed up, hugged me, was trying to take my last name, and Sensei, I know this might surprise you, but this is my first time talking to or hugging a girl, who isn't my mom." Slowly spoke Izuku, pinching himself to make sure he wasn't dreaming, and so far Izuku wasn't sure if it was a dream or a nightmare.

"HAHAHAHAHA!" Heartily bellowed Sensei, laughing hard for a solid minute before heaving, almost throwing up as tears streamed down his face, making Izuku step back just incase the man did. "Wait, you're serious?" Abruptly asked Sensei, pursing his lips as multiple quirks told him that Izuku was serious, and he was scared.

"Deathly serious." Exasperatedly answered Izuku, pinching the bridge of his nose before walking back inside, locking the door behind him, as Sensei's haunting laughter echoed behind him.

Stomping his way back through the small apartment complex, Izuku knew what he had to do, he had been doing it ever since he had joined The League of Villain who's new name is under construction. That was for him to remain a poker face, bullshit, and hope that things go somewhat successfully.

It only took a few seconds for Izuku to navigate his way through the increasing familiar layout of the apartment/bar, not hesitating as he stood behind the door, that would lead to the bar. A loud rattling sound echoed through the air as the door opened up, Izuku remained silently as he watched the old door fall off of its hinges, clattering against the ground a second later.

Emerald green eyes slowly turned to lemon yellow eyes, which quickly widened as they stared into Izuku's eyes, and Izuku didn't even question why Toga reeled backwards. Nodding at Kurogiri, Izuku appreciates it as the man silently warped himself out of the room, leaving Izuku to interrogate Toga.

'How do people interrogate properly?' Curiously mulled Izuku, walking over to the bar and taking a seat at one of the many stools, which just happened to be as far away from Toga as possible. "Okay, how did you find this place?" Calmly began Izuku, he mind a mess as dozens of possible questions started his mind.

"I followed you." Immediately answered Toga, worrying Izuku just a bit at the answer, but he appreciated how quick she answered and how honest she was.

"Do you want to join the... the Equalization?" Interestedly questioned Izuku, happy to finally have an official name for the organization, since they would be taking down a Yakuza soon enough.

"YES! YES! YES! I WANNA JOIN! I WANNA BE BY YOUR SIDE!" Excitedly screeched Toga, getting up out of her chair and lunging at Izuku, a glimmer of something that reflected light was the only warning he got. "I want to become you!" Crazily announced Toga, thrusting her knife forward, while Izuku simply reeled backwards slight, his face unchanging.

"So far I'm not liking your attitude." Disappointedly sighed Izuku, ignoring Toga as he reached out over the bar, and picked up notepad and pen, watching Toga as she stoped mid-step. 'I think I'll start writing my will.' Silently decided Izuku, immediately beginning to scribble stuff down on the first page, surprised when Toga dropped the knife to the ground, and sat back down in her original seat.

Silence conquered the room, the remorse and sorrow in her eyes was enough for Izuku to realize that she didn't mean it, that something wasn't right with her. She needed help, and Izuku, as a guy who wanted to he a hero for everyone, he would help her.

"Taking from the way you said that, you suffer from quirk insanity don't you?" Distantly questioned Izuku, aware of Toga meeting his gaze for a brief moment, before nodding in confirmation. "And I'm taking it has to do with an aspect of your quirk, that requires you to consume something from another human to activate." Rhetorically questioned Izuku, ripping off the first page of the notebook and crunching it in his hands, immediately beginning to write down what he knew so far.

Quirk insanity, it started popping up sometime around the second generation of quirks, and it was rare back then, but it was slowly becoming more common with each passing generation, and becoming worse. Quirk insanity forced the person to do stuff that they wouldn't want to do, making them 'consume' people in Toga's case, and it eventually lead to the person becoming a monster, harming anyone and anything.

There were methods to held with quirk insanity, therapy and waining people off of their addictions was the best bet, but it was a fifty fifty chance of it being successful.

"Do you want to harm people?" Soothingly asked Izuku, dropping everything in his hands and making his way over towards Toga, placing a hand on her shoulder, and looked her in the eyes.

"I don't!" Pitifully wailed Toga, throwing herself at Izuku in a messy hug, and began crying, shivering as she cried into Izuku's chest, as the teen slowly wrapped her in his arms. "I wanted to be a hero! But... but! But!" Desperately stammered Toga, trying to explain herself, but Izuku simply hushed her.

"It's okay now, I am here for you." Softly promised Izuku, now not feeling so annoyed at being awoken at three in the morning, since he was now saving someone. "I'll have Kurogiri prepare a room for you, I'm going to need my newest and most trustworthy friend to be prepared when they wake up at a reasonable time." Gently hummed Izuku, stroking her hair as she cried, remembering back when he was younger.

His mother did this for him when he was told he was quirkless...

"Thank you." Breathlessly gasped Toga, staying in his arms as her breathing eventually calmed down, as Izuku was forced to stand and support her since she had fallen asleep.

'Hopefully Kurogiri or Sensei will help.' Tiredly hoped Izuku, waiting patiently for either Kurogiri or Sensei to enter the bar, and help him set up a room for her.

Slowly minutes started ticking by, one minute became two minutes, and two became five, and Izuku realized something very impressive after the ten minute mark.

'Neither are helping and I've no idea where the spare pillows and blankets are.' Calmly concluded Izuku, pursing his lips in annoyance as he realized that he would have to give up his bed for tonight, and possibly sleep in one of the booths for tonight.

(Time-skip)

"Greetings everyone! Lie Ren back here to give you the latest update of Japan's manhunt on Deku, or aka Izuku Midoriya, the Equalizer." Happily chirped Lie Ren, Izuku grumbled in annoyance as he rubbed the sleep from his eyes, well aware that he was running on a few hours, but that's where coffee would help. "Recently, Chisaki of the Yakuza has come forth and claimed that a mysterious man and Deku have cornered him, and took his daughter!" Loudly gasped Lie Ren, a loud thud echoing through the bar as Izuku slammed his head against the table.

"You look kind of tired Izuku, long night?" Smugly chuckled Sensei, receiving the middle finger from Izuku, as the teen knew his day was going to be a mess, since Kurogiri was still gone.

"Sensei, do you've any books to do with quirk insanity?" Bluntly asked Izuku, nursing his cup of coffee as he sat back up, his green eyes exhausted as he stared at where Sensei's eyes should be.

"I take it that girl suffers from it, but why ask me?" Lazily answered Sensei, looking up at the tv, which now had photos of Izuku, Chisaki, and Eri, who was still in her room asleep, not that Izuku was jealous or anything.

"You've hundreds, if not thousands of quirks, so the chances of you not suffering from a mild dose of quirk insanity is unlikely." Logically pointed out Izuku, well aware that he should be planning a raid against Chisaki's gang, but he had more important things to do.

Get the apartment complex up and running, help Sensei create more job opportunities, and help Toga, they weren't in any order of importance, but if they were, Toga would be at the top...

"You're right, and I've gone through the issue of emailing you some reliable sources, even the Doctor's email address, through as far as he knows you've an intelligence boosting quirk, so just don't mention you're quirkless or anything if you do meet him." Nonchalantly answered Sensei, smiling to himself, while Izuku sat there miffed.

"I never gave you my email address." Slowly informed Izuku, perplexed by the fact that Sensei's smile only getting larger, as the man pulled out a phone from his pocket.

"I made one for you, Equalizer69420 at TLOV." Proudly announced Sensei, throwing the phone at Izuku, who sat there wide eyed, not even registering it when the phone hit his face.

"He seems to be at a loss for words at how kind you are." Dryly observed Kurogiri, popping up from behind the counter a second later, now wearing his normal suit.

'My future relies on idiots.' Emotionally thought Izuku, not bothering to hide the tears as they streamed down his face, gingerly picking up his new phone a moment later.

"See, I'm still hop with the kids." Giddily chuckled Sensei, if only he knew how wrong he actually was, since Izuku would rather fight All Might in his prime, rather than ever hear those words leave Sensei's lips again.

If only legally taking down the Yakuza didn't take so long...

(Location Change)

"Okay class, listen up." Tiredly commanded Shota Aizawa, more commonly known as the Pro-Hero Eraserhead, or by Aizawa-Sensei from his students, who were all frozen beneath his glare. "Nezu thought it would be a good idea for every class to be briefed on the villain known as Izuku Midoriya, aka The Equalizer, or Deku." Exasperatedly informed Aizawa, seeing the majority of the class stiffen slight, though he couldn't helped but feel disturbed by the smile on Shōto Todoroki's face.

'After hitting my father with a car and a fire extinguisher, he is all right in my book.' Mentally spoke Shōto, his mismatched eyes scanning the class, before discretely looking down at the phone resting on his lap.

"THAT DAMNED DEKU PLAYED ME LIKE A FIDDLE!" Loudly roared Katsuki Bakugo, explosions roaring from his palms, as Aizawa trying to pinch the bridge of his nose, already knowing this would be a long day.

"Izuku Midoriya, age 15, he possesses a quirk that boosts his intelligence to the point of putting him on par or above Nezu's own, who's currently second in terms of intelligence." Calmly announced Aizawa, watching some of the students shudder, since it was there homework to watch Nezu preform tasks that rival a supercomputer, though his eyes landed on Momo, who's hand was up.

"Sir, why is he so much more dangerous than normal villains?" Curiously questioned Momo, who already knew the answer, but knew that most of her classmates wouldn't, aka Mina and Denki.

"Mainly because he is smart, he hides and plans things out to a t, and the fact he has been known to make incredibly complex notes on quirks, that he has only had a few seconds to recognize, is truly what makes him dangerous. He is intelligent and cunning." Softly hummed Aizawa, his eyes hardening as he saw some of his students not paying attention. "Normally, underground heroes like me would be tasked with his take down, but that won't be used this time, since he has notes on everyone hero in Japan, new and retired." Grimly informed Aizawa, recalling his first time visiting the evidence room, that contained everything known about Izuku Midoriya.

Sixteen physical notebooks that contained detailed information about each hero, their patrol roots, quirks, parents, relationships, names, weaknesses, strengths, ideal and unideal environments. Aizawa couldn't help but shudder, if Izuku Midoriya wasn't treated as a second class citizens, he would definitely be a hero that anyone could admire.

What scared Aizawa was that the notebooks were just the very beginning of the rabbit hole now known as the Information Pit, with hundreds of folders found on his computer, with notes on heroes. All Might was the most common one found, with speculations about what his quirk was, and Izuku Midoriya had figured out All Might's major problem.

His time limit, which was accompanied by a graph, that predicted his time limit for the following few months, with it reaching zero just before Christmas time of this year, if he didn't push himself.

(Time-skip)

Izuku's new phone buzzed once, followed by a second buzz, making the teen put his book down, grabbing it and turn it towards him out of reflex, seeing two notifications from Umail, coming in on his phone, one of the pre-added contacts in the phone, and the other one Izuku knew was vaguely familiar. Doctor and Shōto_Todoroki, the first one he knew, but the second one was most likely Endeavour's son or something.

"Someone has found my Umail address, and it's Endeavour's son." Slowly noted Izuku, still somewhat annoyed by the fact Toga and Eri were both still asleep. "How did he get it?" Emotionlessly questioned Izuku, staring down the most dangerous and fearsome villain in history.

"Cool, answer it, you'd be rude not to." Halfheartedly answered Sensei, choosing to ignore Izuku's second question, while typing away at his laptop.

For a reason unknown to Izuku, against all better judgment and ignoring what his mind was telling him, Izuku clicked on the Umail by Shōto_Todoroki, and help his breath as it loaded up.

Name: Shōto_Todoroki

Heading: Thank you!

Message: Thank you for hitting my dad with your car, I'm a fan, and if you want to ruin Endeavour's career message me. I have proof of domestic abuse, he has also killed my oldest brother before I was born. It would mean a lot if you could do something about it.

Rereading the text once again, Izuku's eyes were furiously scanning the message over and over again, trying to pick up any form of lie in it, which was kinda of hard since it was a text. If this was true, then this could be the first huge thing that the Equalization, showing the world that heroes just aren't their quirks, that they are capable of being true villains.

"Hey Sensei, the first thing we should do is prove that a hero isn't a hero because they have a heroic quirk, yeah?" Slowly asked Izuku, a plan for the immediate future was coming to mind, one that was quite achievable. 'Help Toga with her quirk insanity, expose Endeavour, fix up the apartment complex and find people who are misjudged because of their quirk to line there, and destroy Chisaki.' Mentally organized Izuku, nodding to himself in acceptance, since he never liked Endeavour anyway.

"Yep, make them question society itself as a whole, and you should probably announce your plans on doing good, like letting me explode Chisaki's place." Dismissively scoffed Sensei, Izuku nodded along with that, though exploding the place might make it a bit more difficult to prove that he was a good guy.

Sending a message back to Shōto_Todoroki, Izuku gave the guy a time, place, to bring all of the necessary information, and to come alone. Accepting that he was in fact, about to be starting his huge plan to redeem his name, and show off that he was a good guy, and not a villain.

"Now it is time to ready up on quirk insanity, and to apply for a course in therapy." Happily hummed Izuku, finish reading over everything he needed to know about how to be a therapist, all he had to do was specialize in quirk insanity, and he would be a legally qualified therapist as soon as he finished the course.

(Location Change)

Kurogiri warped onto the rooftop of one of the many buildings, his vision was slightly impaired thanks to the paper bag on his face, meaning he would have to make some changes to it later, but for now he must deal with it. Crouching on top of ledge of the building, Kurogiri smiled beneath his mask, something inside of him felt right saving people, like he had been going against it his entire life.

"OH MY GOD! HE IS GOING TO JUMP! QUICK, SOMEONE CALL A HERO!" Loudly roared one of the passing civilians, making a havoc down on the streets below, as hundreds of people stopped what they were doing and took out their phones.

'I can't do one cool thing without me looking stupid.' Disappointedly mulled Kurogiri, standing up tall, hearing the nervous gasps from the street below. "I am not going to jump, please do not call the police." Calmly announced Kurogiri, hoping that this would persuade the crowd to leave, so he could go back to saving people.

"HE SAID HE WAS GOING TO JUMP!" Dramatically wailed the same civilian, obviously not hearing the 'not' in his response, while more people started gathering beneath him.

'Paper bag man might retire soon enough.' Mentally accepted Kurogiri, gathering mist within his hands and was ready to step over the edge and open up a portal, only for a hand to grab his shoulder.

"Don't jump you've so much to live for, don't you!" Blatantly shouted a man, who was dressed in leather and reminded Kurogiri of an exotic parrot, who's hair was a mess.

"I'm not going too." Sadly sighed Kurogiri, pausing for a second at how someone else would take than, more specifically that he won't have something to live for.

"Don't you want to do something then?" Soothing asked Present Mic, slowly guiding Kurogiri away from the edge, even though he just wanted to pose for a little while.

"I wanted to be a hero." Reminiscently gasped Kurogiri, his head hurting as this scene almost felt familiar for some reason, almost as if he knew this man and had been asked the same question before.

"I can help you with that! There's a one day course, it is only a 0.001% pass rate, but we'll get you to be a hero in no time!" Proudly informed Present Mic, happily dragging Kurogiri towards the door, so he could take him to the test site, which would be starting in a few hours.

(Time-skip)

"Lie Ren here again, reporting the heroic save by Present Mic, saving the former vigilant Paper bag man, who is now known as the 'Warp Hero: Bag Man!'" Cheerfully repeated Lie Ren, for what Izuku counted to be the twelfth time within the hour, as he stared down Kurogiri, who at least had the decency to remove his mask.

"Listen, if you have been feeling so down lately, you could talk to me, I'm here for you." Sadly chastised Izuku, somewhat jealous by the fact that Kurogiri had accidentally achieved the same thing he has wanted to do since he was four.

"He's a therapist in training, and he's studying online." Proudly huffed Sensei, exaggeratedly wiping a tear away, even though he didn't have eyes, or tear ducts for that matter.

"Apples?" Gently asked Eri, childishly holding her hands up to the bar, watched as two apples floated into the air, and as the apples were skinned and sliced into piece. "Thank you Sensei." Gratefully appreciated Eri, as a plate flew up from beneath the bar, landing in Eri's hands, shortly followed by all the apple slices organizing them on her plate.

"No problem." Softly grumbled Sensei, Izuku did not miss the small blush of embarrassment on the man's face, storing the information for a later date.

"Have you all eaten breakfast yet? I can cook something for everyone, and even Toga." Immediately questioned Kurogiri, not wanting to talk about how he accidentally became a hero, nor about how he felt, since he felt fine.

"Oh, western food at ten in the morning? Not good for my cholesterol, but I can make an exception since Izuku has made two allies today." Gleefully cheered Sensei, making Izuku slam his face against the table.

'We can't stay on track for more than a minute, and from the stories I've gathered about Sensei's past, he was a monster, and now he is acting embarrassed when a little girl say thanks.' Mentally hummed Izuku, shaking his head since he was certain he would eventually hear Sensei's story, which was something that he was looking forward to.

A creak coming from upstairs made Izuku blink, looking at the stairs as they started growing from the stress of being stepped on, really reminding Izuku to get this place up to safety standards. Toga emerged from the stairs a few seconds later, her hair an absolute mess, with bags beneath her sunken eyes, and dried tear stains on her cheek.

"Hey." Dully greeted Toga, slumping down onto one of the seats furthest away from Izuku, planting her face against the table and sighed, going still a moment later.

"So shall we begin now, or do you want to eat breakfast first?" Curiously greeted Izuku, dropping a mountain load of books on the table, each related to actual therapy and others books contained knowledge on quirk insanity.

"Are you qualified?" Slowly asked Toga, pulling herself up until she was sitting normally, eyeing Izuku as the teen looked almost professional, if he wasn't wearing an extra large All Might hoodie, that looked like a dress.

"I'm a quick study." Vaguely answered Izuku, knowing that sometimes hero mustn't say the truth, that saying a little white lie is better than letting someone know the truth. 'I'm more qualified than anyone else who would claim to be a therapist and want to help her out of the good of their heart.' Grimly mulled Izuku, feeling sick that he would think such a thing, but he has grown a lot ever since the accident.

The world was not black or white, just grey, with some shades darker than others, and some light than others, but there was no such thing as a person who was completely good or bad. All Might has done bad things in the past and Sensei has done good things as well, while Izuku did his best to be good and help others.

'My therapist is the Equalizer himself!' Giddily realized Toga, feeling the smile grow on her face as she realized that this will help her in so many ways, and she might even be able to become a normal girl again.

Toga's goals were:

Get help, which were done.

Cure her quirk insanity, which was underneath process.

Lastly but most important, get Izuku to be her's.

"Yep!" Excitedly squealed Toga, watching in excitement as Izuku took out a notebook, ready to take down the answers Toga would hopefully give him, since Izuku already had a few vague ideas on what her addiction could be.

(Location Change)

Katsuki bristled as he stormed down the hallways of U.A, heading towards the males toilets, where he would hopefully be able to take out his phone and do something in peace. The scowl on his face was bad enough to make a baby cry, and Katsuki felt it was warranted since he had been told not to engage Izuku Midoriya under any circumstance, since he would lose.

"Stupid Deku." Lowly growled Katsuki, bewildered by the fact that this whole incident was being blown out of proportion, Izuku Midoriya was a quirkless wimp, who couldn't even plan out his future, and definitely didn't know how to plan out what the hell he was currently doing. "I am going to prove that this shit is being blown out of the water." Determinedly snapped Katsuki, well aware of the fact that he could get into a lot of trouble if he was caught, but the rewards outweigh the risks.

Katsuki's plan was simple but genius in his mind, hit up each possible location that Izuku had some form of attachment to, and search the area, hopefully finding a clue or something, if not then he would repeatedly visit the area until he found something else. Simple but foolproof, there was no way Izuku could manage staying away from his house for so long, or the beach that was basically a dump.

"Dagobah beach at six in the evening." Quietly mumbled someone behind Katsuki, making the teen squint since the voice was somewhat familiar, it definitely belonged to a classmate's of his.

"Wha?" Confusedly gawked Katsuki, blinking as half'n'half walked past him, with a phone in his hand as he walked past him, not even acknowledging Katsuki as he walked by.

Katsuki would later regret letting his curiosity get the best of him...

That's a wrap people! I am so, so sorry for the huge delay in the update, since my life has been a mess ever since covid and I was needed a lot by my family, and school was also a mess as well!

Hopefully I will be able to create a somewhat stable schedule for this book, and I hope you enjoyed the latest update!

See ya next time!

SpudLord!