"You seem different then the Saiyans that the Yakuza have encountered." Chisaki said.
Celron looked at the armor. "Low class warriors. It matters not to me what their fate was. And if you have truly captured one of my kind, they deserved to die."
"I see." Chisaki closed his gold eyes before turning to Shigaraki. "So you want to do business with us. Have you seen sense in putting me as your leader?"
"We aren't going to place us under you, this is going to be a partnership that will last as long as we benefit from each other." Shigaraki said. "And, I want you to explain something." He reached inside his jacket only for Mimic and Confession to rush him, holding him at gun point.
"Hands out of th... ack!" Mimic was gripped by the to of his head by Celron.
"My employer doesn't take lightly to his clients being threatened. That is hardly honorable in his eyes." Celron said as Confession and Mimic shot at him but in a blur his other hand came up and with no effort caught the two bullets. "You are annoying." His hand started tighten making Mimic scream out in pain.
"Enough. Celron, it's hardly civil to kill at the negotiation table." Shigaraki said completely at ease. The Saiyan released his prey who fell to the ground unconscious. Tomura pulled out a small red object between two fingers. "I want to know what this is, when Compress was shot with it, his quirk stopped working."
Chapter 85: Sir Nighteye
I woke up and quickly got out of bed grabbing a towel. 'Today is the day.' I rushed out to the shower and quickly changed into my uniform. I ran down stairs with grabbing a breakfast sandwich from Kaminari as Deku ran along side me. "Thanks!" I called back as I scarfed it down.
"HEY!" He protested as we ran out the door making our way to the front gate to meet up with Mirio.
"Togata!" Deku called out as we skidded to a stop. I smiled as he caught his breath.
"Looks like you two are just ready to go." He smiled. "Well we have places we have Togata get to."
We gave him each a look. "Really?" I asked.
"Dang it, I thought that was sure to get a smile out of you two." He laughed before we left the school grounds. "We have an hour to get there. I can't wait for you to meet him."
I grabbed Deku's hand as we traveled, he still had a slightly grimm look but the slow trip to the agency was getting to me. I could have easily flown there in a fraction of the time. To pass the time we made small talk with Mirio. "So you two are a couple, well now it feels like I'm third wheeling." He laughed. "I never had the time for feelings like that when I was training."
"Well, It kind of just happened." Deku explained, a blush on his face. "We just... worked." He laughed.
Mirio leaned back. "I'm glad you are happy. For your families, and your people." He smiled at both of us, but that last part made me unsettled.
'Dose he know...?' I asked my self. "O-oh, thanks." I said.
Soon we arrived at the Agency and it was a clean white building with large floor to ceiling windows that let in plenty of natural light. Inside was a spiraling staircase that we walked up. "I'll give you a piece of advice, if you want Sir to acknowledge you then you have to do one thing that appeals to the side that the media doesn't see. You have to make him laugh."
I stopped dead in place. "Really?" I asked.
"Oh yeah, he has a great sense of humor, it's just that he is so serious when it come to his work." Mirio explained as we kept on going. "He believes that heroes should be able to put smiles on the faces of those around them. It should be easier that he has wanted to talk to the two of you."
Oh this was bad, I loved laughing at the expense of others by my teasing... but I didn't know how to make others laugh. "Why are you telling us this, it's like you know everything about us." Deku said.
"What are you talking about, I don't know a thing about you." Mirio smiled as he led us down a hallway, at the end of it was a door. I heard... a woman laughing, Deku didn't seem to notice it as Mirio opened the door, inside was one of the most bizarre sights I have ever seen, a tall lanky green and yellow haired man in a grey suit stood in front of a blue haired and skinned woman in unbuttoned shorts and a tight top that didn't cover the bottom of her breasts, clamped to a machine that had feathers tickling her. "Sir, I have brought the first years I told you about."
Nighteye only slightly turned his head towards us, I heard fingers running through hair and I looked at Deku as he came up... and oh my god his face. "Hello, I am Izuku Midoriya." The face, the voice...
"God damn it, you are such a dork." I said while covering up a laugh, but then I took in the rest of the room. "Holy shit, this guy is even more of a All Might fan then you are." Posters, carboard cut outs, action figures, and other assorted memorabilia.
"Is this a joke to you boy?" Nighteye wasn't laughing, his intense gaze fixated on him. "You dare to mock All Might?"
"W-what, no, of course not." Deku face seemed to be stuck in the impression as Nighteye closed the gap.
"You have it all wrong, All Might's golden age crow's feet is exactly five millimeters, having changed from the seven and a half from the young, bronze and silver ages of his career." He used his finger to fix the impression. "Even knock off merchandise get's that right."
Deku eyes fixated on something on the far side of the room, a poster from the looks of it. Nighteye backed off. "Wait, it wasn't either of those smiles, I was doing the one from the Vinegar river incident. A boy had fallen into a river and because of his quirk he couldn't see prevent him from swimming to shore. That's that smile I was doing. The smile that day was slightly different as he was interviewed by the Press."
"Oh, I see, so you were testing me on my knowledge of All Might, that is quite bold of you." Nighteye faced him again.
"What, no, there was always something about that smile that stuck with me. That no matter what the emergency, no matter how big or small he would be there to help." Deku let out a small smile of his own.
"Look, this is nice you two Hero encyclopedia's but don't we have a interview to get through." I cut in getting Nighteye's attention.
"Well, you seem to have a rather rude sense of humor, I suppose that is better then nothing." He said before heading to his desk.
"Who are these people Mirio, their loud." The woman said, her eyes watering.
"They are a couple of first years from my school. They are here for work studies, Fuma actually won her grade's sports festival." Mirio said as Deku and I sat down.
"Oh... that's nice for her." She said, still recovering.
"So, Midoriya and... no last name?" He asked as he looked at us.
"I don't have one, I know it's weird." I rubbed that back of my head. "I just go by Fuma or my Hero name."
"I see, Fuma." He said. "What do you hope to accomplish here?"
Deku went first. "We want to improve, to be heroes and protect others." He said. "We both have our own reasons for choosing this life. But... we can help others, so we have too."
"The strong should protect those that can't protect themselves. My father always taught me to never cause suffering. Only use my power when I have to because it is so dangerous." I continued. "We may not have that much experience right now, but we intend on doing everything we can to help other."
"I see, have you drafted up the contracts?" He asked as we pulled the sheets out of our bags. We placed them down and he brought out a stamp and lifted it up into the air.
"Here you go." We said.
And he slammed it down with a bang... but it wasn't on either of the sheets. "Um... Did you miss?" Deku asked.
"I did not miss, I want to know why should I hire the two of you. Both of you have failed to prove why I should hire you, this agency runs smoothly with one pro hero, two sidekicks, and one work study. Why would I want to hire two more inexperienced students, regardless of where they placed on their entrance exam and the sports festival." He slammed the stamp over and over into the table. "What sets you apart? What makes you so great that I should hire you on the spot. I was simply curious about the fact that there is a personable to defeat Mirio."
"Tsk... You want to know why we are worth your time then? Fine. We'll show you." I stood up and powered up, the air kicked up, throwing sheets of paper around, Nighteye calmly placed paperweights on the contracts. The walls around began to crack from the pressure and the door was blown open and shut slamming over and over.
"Fuma!" Deku stood up as well. "You can't..."
"You'll show me? Very well, Mirio, Bubble girl, please. Wait outside, This will take three minutes. If either of you can take this stamp from me, I'll take you on." He held it up between his fingers as he stood up and stepped outside from his desk.
"You sure? That seems like a bit much." Bubble girl said as she and Mirio stepped out side.
"I know what I am doing." He said as the door closed with the click of a door locking. "Now then. Show me what you got."
And done. What did you think of this chapter?