Well, that last chapter ended rather dramatically. Wonder what happened, don't you? Read on to find out how injured Bakugo ended up and how much deep shit Haruna is in. I'll try to regularly update this story and double-check for spelling mistakes when I write it. Enjoy the story, everyone!

From the POV of Bakugo…


I woke up the next week from a seriously bad quirk-induced coma. My head was pounding and I was about to have to answer to the principal and some police officers. I had said something extremely rude to Isaki and then she flipped the fuck out on me. It was kinda hot actua- NOPE.

After I looked around to see if anyone was there, I relaxed against the pillow, only for Recovery Girl to abruptly open the curtain and scare the living shit out of me, "WHAT THE FUCK OLD LADY?! You scared the shit out of me!" She walked around me, ignoring what I yelled at her, and kissed me on the arm. I suddenly felt much better and I looked out the curtain from where Recovery Girl came. I could see two teachers, a police officer, and… someone else. I couldn't make out who the last figure was, they were wearing a dark hoodie. All I could see was a little bit of blonde hair from the sides. The officer andthe unidentified person left while the teachers came to my bed.

"Bakugo, you are going to go to a few anger management classes and have a 2-week quirk-probation. You will not be permitted to use your quirk during that time and will be wearing a quirk suppression bracelet. Please take this time to learn how to control your temper and attitude." Aizawa said as he put the bracelet on me. I looked around and didn't see Isaki anywhere, "Where's Pretty Boy? I don't see him here."

"Isaki healed himself and left within two days. There is some scarring that was inflicted, but he is otherwise fine." I looked at Aizawa in horror when he said this. Did I scar someone? I didn't actually want to hurt the guy, I only wanted him to stop intimidating me so much. The amount of guilt I felt was searing. I left the nurse's office and went directly to my dorm room, not noticing the stare of a certain blonde-haired man.


In the POV of Haruna...


I had removed myself from the nurse's office a week and a half ago after healing myself fully. I did have a pretty nasty couple of scars on my chest and one on my side, but they didn't bother me. I went back to the nurse's office to convince a cop not to arrest Bakugo and to just give him a warning, but the best they could do was probation and anger management classes. I left and went back to the dorm room for a bit. Bakugo came by around 20 minutes later and I tried to get his attention, but he didn't respond. He looked depressed, broken even. I waited for him to come back down and that's when I heard the water running. My brain told me it was nothing, but then he didn't come down. I heard a faucet turn on and the bath fill, then the lights in the dorm flickered. Oh no.

I ran up the stairs and broke down his door. He wasn't in his room and his computer was missing. I looked at his personal bathroom and saw that the door was closed and locked, but there wasn't any sound coming from it. I tried to kick it down too, but it was blocked. I cut it open with a light sword and pushed the shelf holding it out of the way.

There he was. In the bathtub, dead. He had used his computer to electrocute himself. I went to the tub and pulled him out, zapping myself with the water a bit while healing myself simultaneously. He was completely limp. I put my hands over him and said, "Bakugo, don't you make me fucking regret this." My quirk began to glow as he was resurrected. He started breathing and then opened his eyes. He glanced up at me and said, "Why the fuck are you bringing me back?" He coughed a bit at the end and I replied, "Cause now you'll feel even more guilty if you try this shit again. Now, take me to the nurse, I need to lay down."

As soon as I said that, I fell on top of Bakugo into a coma.


In the POV of Bakugo...


Shit, shit, shit, shit, SHIT. I was running at full speed to Recovery Girl. I had broken probation and broke off the bracelet so I could use my quirk to get Isaki to the nurse. Once I arrived, I zoomed up the school stairs and rushed through the door of the nurse's office, "OLD BAT, I HAVE A PATIENT AND IT'S AN IMPORTANT ONE!!!"

Recovery Girl came to the front area and saw that I was carrying Haruna who was in a coma, "My dear boy, what happened?!" She took my hand and led me to a bed where I was told to lay him down, "I made a… decision. He resurrected me and told me to bring him here before he passed out. Is he going to be okay? How long does this usually last? Is there anything I can do?"

"Calm down deary, Mr. Isaki will be just fine. This will pass in about 2 weeks. Would you be a dear and take this note to excuse his absence to Aizawa?" I nodded and took the note to him, "Teach, got a student excuse for you for Isaki."

"Bakugo, where is your bracelet?" Aizawa asked while reading the note and then placing it in a drawer, "I broke it off to rush Isaki to the nurse. I knew I could get there faster with the use of my quirk. I will happily wear another one and/or extend my probation. I deserve the consequence this time."

I bowed my head and then took a look at Aizawa's face. He looked astonished that I was accepting responsibility for something. He let me leave without a bracelet and said he would talk to the police on my behalf.

For the next 2 weeks, I worked on my attitude toward others and visited Isaki every day. I knew he couldn't hear me, but I talked to him and told him how much work I was putting into