End of Sports Festival

Izuku's POV
"Thank you..... Kigarashi"






I̴̹̠̾͆̈́̌́̀͌̓̂̆͛͆̀̀͋̆͂͆͐̑̋̓̂͘͝'̵̧̨̛͇̻̬̠͉͕͙̘̤͕̥̻̱̹̬͖̺̮̰̥̬̜̫̭͓͕̙͈͈͊̔̓̏̄̊̄͒͊̃͒̀̄̔́̈́̍͛̏͘͜͜͝͝ͅͅm̸̧̨̨̺̟̻͙̮͕̥͇̣̻̥͓̱̬͓͓̱̗̩̺̹͔͎̹͉̪̣̊̈̔̔̿̔̑̄̈͐̈́̽̈́̎͋̾̈́̅̽̆͗̏̏̽̕͝͝ͅ ̴̛̝̩̠͔̗͔̾͋̓̀͆͑̀͆v̶̢̗̮͉̫̩͓͙̙̙͇͉̣̳͙̳̼͎̗̥̱̗̗̤͕̩̞̥͉͉̝͇͎̺̳̻͉̲̫̟̬͍̘̱̏̈́͜e̷̛̠̩̯͔̻̺̰͔̪̥͕̞̻̅̐̊̋͒̆̓̉͊̎̌̉̈́͒̍͛̍̄͐̌̍͊̃́̈́͋̃̍̈͘͘r̶̢͈̹̩͓͙͍̝̣̜̭̫̤̙̲͔̦̗̀͋̐͆́̒̉̔̅̈́̀̈́̍͑͒͌̾̎̈́̒̆̓͛̔͘͘̚̕̕͝͠͠͝͝ͅͅẏ̶̡̛͚͖̙̙̼̬̯̦̥͉̯̲̺͙̰̦̘̜̣̜̭̜̗̠̻̯̯̼̠̗̦̠̱̯͙̱̣̲̼̳̣̲́̈́̍̈́̔̂̀͛̾̾̐̒̋̓̈́̇̀̔͂̀͆͛̇̊̈́̽̄͂̅̃͑͐͛̕̕͝͝͝͝͝ͅ ̷̦̀̈́́͑̀̋͛̑̃͌͌̒͆̐͂̍́̀̒̓͋́̎̊͆̃̆̍̽̐͗̆̀̽̿̕͘̕͠͠͠͝͝͠s̶̝̭͍̘̽̑̉̇́̌͛̈̽̓̆̓́̑̇͗͠͝ǫ̷̛̬͓͚̥͇͇̺͚̣̼͉̙̙͎̩̽̀͆̊̎̓̑̂̃̍̉̈́͜͜͝͝ṟ̶̨̡̡͓̖̱̩͓̪̤̳͉̼̠͙̣̩̠̭͙̹̤̼̥̈́͆̌́̂͌͒̊͊̅̏͗́͒̽̂̑̚̚͘͘͠͝ͅŗ̵̨̨̢̛̛̛̛͚̤̦̝͔̗̲̖̠͚͇̫͉͉̳͎̦͕̣̜̩͓̬̘̰̪͈̦̲͓̲͕̤̣͕̻̓̎̋͌͗͂̒̿͛̈̑̏̓̏͛̄́̾̐̀̀͆̊̃͂͗̅͌͌͗̿̓͑̈̎̏̀̕͜͜͝͝͝͝͠ͅŷ̸̧̢̛̝͉̯͈̥͉͙̲̅̐͐̿͊̀͒͗̍̂̅͊̐͆͌̊̊̾̈́̍̿̇͂̈̊̽͛̆̒̆͐͂̏̈̚͘͘̚͝ ̷̢̨̹̹̝̫͖͈͈̪͖̞̙̰͓̼̙͚̯̑̀̏̎͂̂̇̂̈́Ỉ̸̧̢̧̨̦̹̱̭̙̘̠͚̪̳̖͇̩̙̝̠̙͎͚̹͇̰̥͎̺̪̩̝̥͚͕̠͉͖͗̓̍̄̄̏̊̇̿̈́̊̽̒́̀̃͜͝͠͝z̷̡̛̛̛̭̝̬̹̱͈̻͂̒͋̌̌̈́́̒͂̇͊͐́̓̃̐̾͌̆͐̈̆̌̑̓̆̀̿̒͆͛̔̊͛͋̀̑̄̕̚͝͝͠ų̸͕͉̮̤̫̝͉͍̙͍̇̈̿̽̃̇̃̎̓̎͋̈́̽̍̿̂͆͐̅̉̑̈̌̐͌̀̆̍̌̃͌̚͝͝͠͠͝͠͠ͅk̷̢̢̨̧̠̞͚̘̗̲̼̰͇̼̙̣̖̼̞͙͈͈͓̮̮͕̲͚̮͉͓͐͋̀̇͑̅̀͂̒͛͐͆̃͐̂͌̃͑̒̍̿̀͛̈́͆̕̕͜͠͝ͅǘ̶̡̡̧̡̢̲͕͎̹͕͎̰̠͔̣͔̭̱͍͕͎͖̼̹̯̲͇͎̘͎̳̄̈́͗̈́̊̑̆͋̿̏͗̆̒̾̐́͌͊̑̕̕͜͝ͅ ̴̛̣̞̙̯͎̮͙̿͊̎͂͛́̊̽̈͛̀̾̐̆͊̾͊͋̚͠ä̸̡̛͔̹̪̮͔̣͕͙̺̜̯͔̯̗̱̺͖̜̝͇͍̳̪͎̻̫̬͙̞̰̩̖̫͚́̋̒̋̅́̀̇͗̋̀̚̕̕͘͜͜b̶͉̀̈́͂͑̾͆͒͛͌̈̈́̿͊̅̌̎̏̑̆̈̌̐͒̀̇̌͒̈̾̑͒̓͛͑͆̂̾́͋̋̅̚͘̚͝ỏ̶̢̞̘̤̫̟̙̯̜̓́͆̎̇͛́̓̃͆̓̇́̀̐̃̒̇̅̆̐̈́̔̽́̍̆͠ͅų̸̛̛͖̰̱͔̤͓͇͒̊̄̓̉̆̾͐͗̂̀͂͆͊̀̇͆͗͗͊̊̅̇͂́́̄̎̌̿̈́̊̄̓̽̏͗͐̌͗͘̚͝t̷͕͈͇͓͔̪̣̼̺͈̩̞͚͙̩̊̊̆́͒̔̾̊̍̓̿͆̽̓̍̇̆͑̿̏̾͗̀̅̽̇̕͝͝ ̸̯̺͖̼̯̪̤͙̻̣͖͕͓̼͒͂͆̏͗̉̕ě̵̪̝͎̠̺̥̯̪̈́̍̇͆͘͘͘̕a̸̢̧̳̜̞̣̞̯̖̥̻͔͙̬̭̞̜̣͖̩̪͚̱̟͖̺͙͛̈̎͌͆̅̽̔̂͜ͅr̸̫͂̾͆́̿̾̇́̈͑̑͝͝ļ̵̧̛̲̼͚̹͉̞̪̮̝̥̦̝̯̰͈͎͖̮̭̤̖͍̀͑̃͌̅̽͂͛́̇͊͊̏̾̂̽̀̀̀̈́͂͛͆͛͋̽̈̾̐͒̒̀̌̏̚͘̚͠͝͝͝͝ͅi̶̢̧̢̛̼̮̹͚̰͍̪̮͙͇̤͈̱̼̞̪͋̓̇̄̏̊́͌̐͜͜͜e̵̢̨̨̨̡̲͕̲̠̘̱̗̻̠̘̭͈̪̣̤̹͖̰̬̱̲̞̝̺̱̠̫̭̗͑̋̍r̶̢̢̡̠̳͎̜̱̻̟̣̥̩̹͎͚̳̠̻̝͇̠̘̫̩̜̰͇̘͓̙̯̤̰̦̖̰̳̻͕͉̝̣̚ͅ.̵̧̛̦̤̖̺̥̻͇͈̜͕͕̰̱͍͕͉̞̉̄̋̈́̉̀̾̑̉̑͆̔̓̐̈̌̈̑͑͊͑͊̏̆̍̂̆͒͊̇̓̃̋̈̈́̓̄̋̿͌͝͝͝͝͝ ̴̧̧̢̢̰̤͍̭͍̗̩̦̫̼̣̠̝̜̰̣̅̍̀́͗̓̊̔͆͑͒́͌̕̚ͅ
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̶̨̨̛̱͇̙̠͉̮̬̭͕̳̘͉̭̫̖̰̲̗̪̊̐̔͗̎͑͆D̶̮̰̗̭͓̗̂̇͊͂̏̋̄̃͑͂́̉̊̽̽͂̇̋͌̑̆̆͐͑̐͐̾̅̀̐̾̌̓̀̾͂̓́̕̕̕͘͠͝͠o̷̰͇͚̜̩̺̟̺̩̼͗̉̎̂̇͌̅̓̋͋̿̃̋͒͂̇̀̐̈́́̍̀̌̈́̿͘͜͠͝n̸̨̛̟̬̯͓͆̈́̂̇̄̑̅͋͒͒͆͌͒͛͛͌̚͝'̸̖̬̩̭̻͒̊̔t̷͔͎̟̻̞̙̜̪͍̼̯̹̳̞̘̙͍͍̪̓́́̐̑͐̐́̿̉̀̓̽̇̕ ̸̧̨̢̼̬̖̤͍̫̬͇̥̲͖͔̰͚͖͈̪͚̖̺̦̳̰̥̯͉̙͔͉͚͎̻̺̜̼̔̈́́͜͜w̴̡̧̨̤̰̱͈͉͕͈͕̠̠͓̬̼̫̻͇͇̻̮̤̼͎̮̣͒̅̔̀̊̇̉͗̋̋̍̓̍̽͆͊̂̄͗͂̾̕̚͘͘̕͜͜͝͠͠͝o̶̢̟̝̫̟̺͇̣͈̜̒͊͜͜ȓ̴̢̡̢̢̛̛̞̦̰̪͖͖̗̘̟̬̼̜͍̘͔̗̺͙̙͈͉̼̗̝̈́̓̀̇́̉͌̍͐̃̄͑̈́́̓̋͆̿͌̀͗̊͊̋͒͐̔͂̄̂͝͝͝r̸̛̛̞͙̳̫͙͇̈́̒͋̋̎̀̀̈͌̓͐̍̽̏̿͊̈́̈́̒̉͌̏́̽͐̆̍̋̕̚͜͠y̶̧̨̛̝͇̗̱̻̭̠̱̩̩̼̫̙̹͓̬̻͖͕͍̮͔̯̠̙̺̟̠̭̎̽̌̅̅͆̌́̐̓̏͆̃̓̓̈̓͐͒͛̿̉̾̈́͆͂̀̍̇͐͋̑͌͗̏̎̏͒͘͘̕͜͝ͅͅ ̶̡̨̛͙̬̣͍͚͉̮̤̬̖͍͈̮̥̳͚͈̪͌̅̄͆͊̓̔͗̏͊̉̀͂̈́͊̋̌͗̆́̀̃͌̀̈́̇̐̊̑̂̀̃͊̋̆́̚̚̕͠͠͠Ị̸̦̗͖̗͕͚̈́̐̀̆͑͐͛̈͠͝'̸̧̢̢̛̛̺̱͇̟̦͙͔͙̣̯̫̯͕̫͇̜̩̙͖͐̋̀̄̅̓̂̃́͑͊̒̌̽̈́̃̈́̎͗̈́́͐̀̈́̆̕͝ĺ̶̛̛͈͈̥̦͚̜̜̞̩̙͙̝̃̾̈́͐̅̔͛̈́̓̎̌͐̋̑̾͂̉͋̾̍͌͑̍̂͆̐̀̍͗͆͛͌́̊̚͘͝͝͝ľ̴͍̭̩̙̗͖̫͚̮͌͋̓͊̈́̒̊͂̎͊̂̄̿͘̕ ̷̡̢̢̧̨̢̛͕̤̯̲̤̤̟͙͍̱̩̜͓̖̹̟̝̻̦̝͓̠̗̼͓̬̻̝̩̜͇̟̙̤͖̱̎̃͆̐́͜ͅͅt̸̡̢̧̛̙̼̟̮̳̟̩͓̠̺̺͍̗̤͈͎̺̞̹͓̼̤̪̩͍̝̺͕̭͍͈͙͕̬̃͒̄̇̈͑͊͒̐̂̽͋̈́͊͗̑̂̽̄͊͊̀̉͑̅̅̍̑̒̏̋̋̋̆̚͘̚̚͜͜͝͝͠͠ͅa̵͕̝̹̳͍͔͕̪̫̟͙͖̓̾̆͆͒̔̓͋͆͆͐͐́̔̊̈́̇͌̍̊̈́̓͊͊͒͑͒̂̿͋̔̒̿̕̚͘͜͝͠ͅk̸̨̡̛̛̛̛͈̗͔̥͉͈͓̤̪͍͖̗̘̦͙̯̱̜̲̱̼͚̱̪̥̣̭̹̞̠͖̟̬͌̈́̀̉́̐̋̋͌̃̓́̄̽̑͒͑̇̔ę̵̢͙͉̩̦̫̼̝̰̱̳̰͕̻̬̻̬͕͔̞̤̻͙͚̻͔͇͎̯̖̘͈̳͚͉͍̋̂̆̐̅̕͜͜͜ ̷̛̛̛̦͔̮͎͕̥͉̗͙̫̟̓̀͋̓̀͋͗̃͊̔́̆̍̂̑̃̒̍̈́̂̇̅͌̉́̑̉́͆̂͊͘͘̚̕͝͝͝͝͝c̴̨̱̜̞̟̪͔̦͚̯͍̯͓̬̘͚̙̤̱̮͙̰͎̘͉̱̦̦͕͉̺̺̈́͐͆̇́͌̍͂́̏͗͑̃̑̀͒͆̄̏̉̔̑̐͘͘̕͠͝o̶̧̧̢̧̦̝͍̲̭͎͍͍̺̝̩̩͕̪̺͍̓̐͑̈́̅̇̇͋͂͊̓͝͠n̸̢͕͇͓͖̰̰̲̳̮̻͙̜͐̀́̿̏͆̋̀̐̿̑̈́̃̅̂́̽̈́͛̎̌̏̆̓͂̑̋̅̅̽̇̚͘͠͝t̴̢̗͕̲͔͚̼̱͍͛̇̍̎̂̆̀̅̂̑́̾̊̽͐͑̈́̀̕͘̕͜͜͝ͅr̸̢̢̡̡̨̖̟̰̣͈̫͕͚͔̣̹͚͓̘͚͉̯͎̝̟̳͎̖̝͕̥̮̥͉͔̯̟̣̾̋̆̏̈́̉̓̍͗̐̿̀̌̓͂̐̐͘̕̕͠͠ͅơ̶̡̡̢̧̨̢̛̦͈͉̩̫̳̟̲͔͙̼̘͙̹̣̮̱͔͔̪̥͖̰͇͈̳̭̿͆̅̈́͛̉͊̿̊̃͗̾̓̿̊̃̀͒̄͐̊̋́̊́̓͐͐̏͗̅́͜͜͠͠ͅl̶̨̢̡̨̛̛͎͔̤̭̲̳̖͙̝̯͎͔̲̟̬̘̩̙͈͓͇̪͍̟̜͎͇͓͓̳̀̈̐̑͂̂͗̽͋̋̈̔͐̃͂͊̂̈̑̆͛̉̚͘͘̚͘͜͠͝͝͠ ̸̛̯͖̬̳͍̖͔͙̱͚̞̞̔̀͌̇̈́̆̈̓͘̕͝f̸̡̢̖͉͕͙̠̖͕̭̜̞͖̳͔̙͔͖͓͓͖̯̙͔̗̮̈́̓̾̒͋̀̈͐̿͂̓͂͗͜͝ṍ̸̡̡̠̤̭͍̰̳̖̦̺̪̻͙̗̯͈̭͔̮̳̙̼̩̯̪̱̹̙̭̬͔̺̈̿͜͜͜ͅͅͅŗ̷̨̡̨̡̩̫̲͓̰̲̣̰̭̫̭̜̮̱͖̙̬͓̪̰̣̑ͅͅ ̸̡̢̢̧͇̱̺͙͈͉̳̲̪̭͙͓͍͚̖̭̜̤̱̰̰̹̝̮̯̺͎̻͈͕̞̩̠͎̝̃͗̌̂̍̀̊̒̊͊̃̒͊͑͒͗̽̊͋̊̊̃͜͝͝ń̴̡̡̛̛̥̲̖̞̻̜̖̭̞̫͈̩̻́͂͛͋̿͌̒́̒̓̚̚͘ǫ̶̨̢̧̞̘͈̩̙̮̻͖̮̩̠̺̼̺͖̯̭͇̙͉͖͍̼͕̳̮̬͔̘̱̻̭̝͋̉͗͑̑̅̆̆̔̄͘̚͜ẅ̴̳̬̝̼͎̝͈̭̱̮̪͕̩̪͕͈̻̼̭̳̽͑͐͐͂́̐͒́͋̏̾̾̐̏̕̕͜͜͝͠ͅ.̷̨͈̪͔̭̣͎̬̙͕͔̪̗̣͚̥̺̖̘̘̂̈̀̊̑͌̇̐̊́̽̂̆̔͋̚̚̕͜͜͝͝͝ͅ ̶̢̢̨̨͎̘͖̗͔͈̣͙̦̯̞̬̫̪͕̙͕͍͇̺͖͇͈̺̺̻̹̬͓͓͇̤̦̆̄̇̆̔̅̉͒͊̍̃̑̉̄̀͛̐͐̔̇́͋̍̕͜͜͝͝Y̸̧̡̦͕͎̦̬̰͐ò̶͕̂͊̔͊̈̍̏͘͘͠ư̷̛͇̱̠̊̓̎̾͗̅̅̋̒̾̓̎̄͆͑̍̃̎̓̽͛̐̂̓͗̚̚͜͝͝ ̵̲̜̖̹͍͚̰̦͎̖͊̄̔̄̾̀̓͌́͂̉̋̀̿͗͛̄̉͛̍̾̽̍̀̓͂͆͛͂̾͂̈́̍͊́̚̚͘͠͝ḿ̴̨̢̢̡̢͓̲͇͙̹̩̞̞͍̜̼͚͔̙̻͚̪̯̹̝̝̬̮͙͎̤̠̳̍̔̋̔͑̌̌͌̈́̄̂̐͂̂̈́̓͛͋̑͊̊̈́̑̌̒͌́́̂͘̚͠͝ͅư̴̧̢̹̞̓͊̍̈́̃͊̃͑͛̃̅͛͒͑̍́̄͑̚̚͝s̵̡̢̧̢̧̛̜̯̗̹̺̞̹͕̪̣͉̲̟̰͙͎̱̠̬̪̮̱̳̰͚̘̥̗̝̼̖͕̩͚̘̮͔͕̗͂̄͗͒̍̉̄̀̐̏͂̂̈̆͛̐͘͜͜͝͝͝͝ͅţ̴̖͕͇͙͙̦̬͓̩͕͙͓͙̳̞̅͋͗̋̈́̆̈́̀̏͛̀̏͋̎̊̄̽̊̓̓̈̎͑̕͜͠͠'̴̛͚̝̹̀͒̿̀̍̔̃͆̋̉̋̏v̸̢̮̻̮̝̠͓̪̘̹̻͖̣̮͇̥̲̰͇̬̜̞̪̄̐̒̅̆̑̔̏̄̀̋̀̆̓̀͆͆̿̉̋͗̉̐̈́̉̏̍̑͛̔̅̓̚͘̕͘͘͜͝͝ȩ̵̛̛̰̝̼̩̞͔̦̝̘̬̱̲̟͋͒̎͒̏̋͗͐͆̈́̌́͒̀̊͗͐͛̄͐͒͆͊͊́̌̌̌̑͒̏̐̇̊̐̾͗̇̚̕̚͝͝ͅ ̴̢̢̛̛̛̣͙̗͎̙̝̓̋̈͂̐̾̈́̀̀̋͑̑̓̿͊͗̈́́́͑̾̒́̾̓͒̋̅̑͐̅́̍͘̕̕̚b̷̨̧̡̧̢̡̨̧̛̮̞͈͙̜̱̟͕̘͎͖̦̳̰̞͚̫͉͇̭̟͈̙̼͓͓͕̬̗̮̜̠̲̉͜ͅͅͅe̷̡̢̛̛̫̮̰̞̰͇̬̭̬͙͙͚̝̮͎̻͍͇͑̆̌̈̉̎̉̓̋͆̋́̿̎̊̇̍̔̆͌̓̈́̎́̏͆̚̚͘͝͠͠͝ē̸̼̰̹͉̙̼̥̟̟̖̳̩͕͍̘̭̂̔̀͐̈́̎̌̈́̈̅̍͂̚͘͝͠n̷̨̡̢̢̡̧̩͕͚̞̱̞͚̪͎͇̹̬̖̮͕̪̲̙͇̦̗̻͈̤̦͕͎͓̥̝̼̼̦͖͇͎̉͒̍̑̇͊͋͜͠͝͠ͅ ̵̢̨̡̧̨̧̢̧̛̛̙͈͈̹̘̫̯̺̝͍͙̯͍̝̝̦̠̭͎͚̼͇̖̱͙̼͔̭̠̗͕͇̱̱̩͔̞͖̯̬̗̦͙̟͉͉̖̮͓̰̥̣͎̭͔̭̗̳͖̼͎̩̱͊̇̇͒́͐̎̃̓̐̋̂̍̔̑̅̈́̇̽͛͑̀̔͐̑͐̅̊̍̓̌̑̋̐̉̿͂̾͗͊̇̉̃͐̽̈́̿̀̈̽̊͊̑͌̚̚͘͜͝͠͠ͅơ̸̛̦͍̱̟̾̈̇̏͊̌̑͐̓͐̍̿͌̎̂̉̋͗̊̽̀̏͜͝ ̵̢̡̢̡̨̧̨̧̛͔̳̥͙͉̱͔̬͙̗̜̤͔̟͍̭̳̻̥̹̜̫͓̺͍̬̮̝͓̬̥̲̙̳̮̟̰̼͔͖̘̺̠̘̗͈̖̦̩̮̮̝͈̤͖̜̦̦̱͍̻͍̊̈́̽̀̄͗̐̆̇́̃̏̂̈̏̈̑͑̇͑͊̉̉̀̏̾̅̑̀͊͊͛͌̈́̾͗̈́́́̃͋̐̿͐̄̀̓̀̕͘̚̚͜͝͝ͅͅç̸̤͉͈̱͔͕͎̖͕̖͈̼͍̬̑̈͌̊͂̇͗̓̌̈́̒̎̂̂͊̂̒̾́͑̽̒̀͆͋͊͗͘͠͠͠͝a̸̡̨̲͓̼̤̪̗̠̹͈̲̻̙̝͇̗̠͇͖̖͈̯̩͚̰̖͖͊̽̈̇̆̃̊͜͜͜ř̶̨̙̯̳͔̝͎̻̳͔̬̭̱̳̣̹͎̏̿͂̑̓̍̿̀̚͝͝͝ę̷͇̙̝͈̱̝͈̲̻̟͎͆̃d̵̢̢̖͎͖͔͖̩͔͈̖̙̣̯̥̗͖͚̦͂̾͂͌͒̿͒̽̔̆͂̈́̄̿̑͊̓́̌̈́̕͘͠͝









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Iida's POV
Kigarashi wrapped himself in an ice, vine and stone cage as Todoroki let out ice and fire his way.


In the end, Kigarashi won.


"How did Kigarashi win!?!" Hagakure asked shocked.


"He must've taken advantage of Todoroki being exhausted from using his power" I said. "Then striked with telekinesis."


"You might have to go against him next you know Iida" Uraraka said.


"I know" I responded.


"Good luck out there" Uraraka said. "You or Kigarashi better win for me!"


"Of course" I answered smiling.


..........
I was up against Kigarashi but something felt different.


I analyzed his movements, his breathing was slow and he was standing there perfectly still.


I crouched down, getting ready to run.


I tensed my muscles getting ready to bolt at him as soon as the fight started.


I powered up my engines to third gear.


"Begin!"















































*THUMP*


The crowd was silent as I slid down the wall and fell on the ground.


"Iida is out of bounds! Kigarashi wins!" Midnight sensei declared.


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Bakugou's POV
I watched wide eyed as Izukun flinged Four Eyes like a baseball on a homerun.


I get up ignoring the extras' comments on him and walk down the hallway.


I run my hand through my hair.


What the f#ck happened?


Izukun used to be so happy and determined.


Now he's a f#cking husk of who he used to be.


Izukun was always determined to try and outshine me at some points even suceeding and we were going to be rivals.


But around five years ago......


*Flashback*
"There he is!" One of the extras said pointing at Izukun who was walking slow as a turtle.


"Izukun! Hurry up!" I yelled and when he got closer I gasped at the sight.


His eyes had dark bags under them and his eyes looked like they had definetly been crying.


"Izukun?" The other extra asked. "What's wrong?"


Izukun sniffed and hiccuped as tears rolled down his face and he said.


"M-m-my o-o-kasan i-is....."


"Oh she hates you?" The first extra asked. "Don't worry about it she'll get over whatever you did in a few hours."


Izukun shook his head and tried to wipe his tears off only for more to come.


"What happened with your okaasan?" The second extra asked.


"S-She's *sniff* g-*cough* one"


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"Izukun?" I asked none of the extras were with us and Izukun was just looking at the ground, his face numb.


"H-he's gone......"


"W-What? Who's gone Izukun?" I asked concern building up as he looked ready to cry.


"M-my otousan....."


I froze because his okaasan only died about two days ago.


"E-everyone's *sniff* gone."


"Don't say that!" I said placing y hand on his back to comfort him.


"You still have your oneesans! And even me and the extras!"


"Y-you don't understand Kacchan.... Hifumi-nee..... Yua-nee....... have changed"
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...............
I just finished my match against Sh#tty hair and opened the waiting room to see Izukun there and muttering something to himself.


"What are you doing there?" I asked and went to look at the room number. "This is my- oh sh#t wrong room."


Izukun didn't react at all.


He either didn't hear me or is ignoring me.


I decide to not push as that went soooooo well last time.


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"Izukun?" I asked seeing him with Round Face.


"Izukun?" Round Face asked.


"Yes, Katsuki?" Izukun asked.


I flinched hearing him say my first name as he only ever addressed me as "Kacchan" ever since... I couldn't even remember it's been so long.


"If you have nothing important to say please go" Izukun said. "You're interrupting Uraraka."


He made a movement to leave with Round Face for me to try and grab his shoulder only for him to grab my wrist.


"Back off....... Bakugou"
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*THUMP*


"Bakugou is out of bounds!" Midnight sensei declared.


I was on the ground and I had one last look at Izukun with his murky green eyes before he left.


.............
"Good job for you're hardwork Young Bakugou" All Might said as he put the medal on me.


"Why does Izukun seems so out of it?" I thought watching as All Might put the medal on his neck.


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???'s POV
I sneak past through the halls and reach the room.


I unlock the door and go in then lock the door again.


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Short chapter again because adding more is spoiler territory or unnecessary.


Also try to guess what is going on with the Izuku? Why is Bakugou so worried?

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