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It all started on the day of the Shie Hassaikai raid.
Midoriya Izuku, alias:Deku, stood behind Sir Nighteye and Mirio.
He was listening in on the plan right outside the house, it was an easy task- get in, arrest, save, get out.
Now to perfectly fit himself into the plan with no hiccups. He bit his knuckle trying to memorize the map of the place.
What if he messed up? Will Sir allow me to stay? What if the girl gets hurt, and its all his faultandhe'llbereallyadekuifhereallycan'tsaveonelife-
He snapped out of his thoughts when a strong, calloused hand rested on his shoulder.
He looked up to meet Aizawa-sensei's eyes, filled with determination and a spark of something else.
When Sensei nodded, Izuku's eyes lit a fire of determination, smiling, he nodded back.
'It's gonna be okay, Eraserhead (the Eraserhead!!) has my back'
Nothing is going to stop him.
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Mimicry
It was a fascinating quirk, hard to counter, hard to navigate.
But Lemillion powered through, literally.
(Izuku ignored the fact that Sir Nighteye was right and the true rightful successor is Mirio)
Nervous and alert, the team began to move forward, trying to make it through the labyrinth.
They began to have more trouble but fought till Mimic released his big move, trapping everyone on other sides of the walls, splitting them.
The two appeared quick, Toga and Twice.
Toga went for Rock Lock who was on the other side of the wall, and Twice attacked Sir Nighteye on the opposite side.
Izuk- Deku and Ereaserhead stood back to back, staying vigilante, yet no one attacked.
The walls fell down after the fighting sounds ceased, Twice being held down by a police officer, yet Toga couldn't be found.
Rock Lock stood, swaying, wiping blood off his nose, the one of the two officers were down, while the other shied away.
Deku tapped Eraser's shoulder, catching his attention,
He shook his head and Eraser glared at the imposter.
Slowly, Toga was standing there, grinning at the blood on her hands. "Eee! Shiggy was right, you are pretty cool Eraser!"
Before anyone can move, Twice melted to the ground, and another Twice appeared at the corner of Izuku's eyes,
shit.
And again, before anyone could even comprehend, the two anti-heroes escape.
While a few police officers stood behind, helping the wounded, searching for Twice and Toga, the others went ahead.
Mimic was no longer in use, so they could quickly make their way to the loud crashes and shouts.
Deku speed ahead with his quirk, green lightning spread around his body as he made it to an opening.
Yet he didn't slow down, he hesitated at the entry but he saw the gun.
"We've been working on a case involving anti-quirk bullets for months."
"One single shot can rid you of your quirk for days, if not weeks. You can see how the affect has lasted longer and longer, we are worried that it might actually take away your quirk."
The white haired girl was right in the aim of fire, Mirio was racing to take the shot,
"It might actually take away your quirk."
Deku ran with all his might. He can't let Mirio face the same issues he had faced in the past.
He won't let someone more than a deku, more than him, face the same thing he experienced.
So he threw himself in front of Mirio, letting the ring from the shot last in his ears, letting the pain even out.
The ringing lasted for a few moments, but that didn't stop him from getting up.
He wiped blood off his cheek and looked back at the two others.
Lemillion was keeping the girl calm, reassuring her safety, reassuring his and Deku's safety.
He didn't look so sure when he looked behind, at him, a sliver of worriedness and a bit of sadness,
Why is he sad? Did he want to get hit?
Not thinking too much about it, Izuku put on a smile for the two of them, trying to make them feel better.
Looking back at Overhaul, he pulled up one of his hands, and tried to summon OFA.
Green lightning lit up his face, he smiled manically at Overhaul.
Overhaul took a step back, obviously confused, "But- h-how? I checked the bullets, you shouldn't have your quirk! Eri, you useless child- I asked you to do one SINGLE thing and you didn't do it right." Overhaul shook his head in a disappointed manner,
"Well I guess I'll fix-" Before he finished, Izuku slammed into his side.
Overhaul kept make pillars, yet Deku jumped on them, letting him have the high ground.
Izuku dodged the shards of glass coming his way, yet some manages to scrape him.
When he hopped on to a taller pillar, he looked down at Overhaul.
His eyes glowed green and Overhaul couldn't help but flinched at the sight,
He was stating down the villain, ready to pounce when glint caught his attention.
'The quirk erasing gun...' His mind supplied.
Suddenly, a plan started to form in his head, during that short time, Overhaul began to create a artificial body, killing his pawns.
Izuku began to dance around him as he threw his extra arms at Deku.
Izuku jumped and slid to the gun, quickly grabbing the gun and holding it directly at Overhaul.
Overhaul tensed but then relaxed, "Is that the best you got? You know those bullets don't do shit, seeing as though you still have your quirk," he scoffed at the idea that the kid has the higher success rate.
"Wanna bet?" Izuku smirked.
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Aizawa Shouta was a reasonable man, not letting one emotion dictate his life.
But somehow, in some way, he's gone soft.
As he rushed to the big room, Problem child was already there,
Then a shot came,
And Eraser hurried more quickly, using his capture scarf to boost his speed.
After making it to the entry, he hears another shot.
The room was filled with spikes and pillars, looking to the side, Mirio was keeping Eri out of the fire, his heart dropped.
'Where is he?'
Getting on top of the pillars, his chest-ache finally disappeared at the scene,
Problem child was looking up at him, smiling at him. Overhaul sat against the wall, knocked out and tied up.
Aizawa hid his tiny smile in his scarf, 'this kid'.
He jumped down and looked over his student...
"You got shot!?"
"Uh... yes?"
Aizawa groaned
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Izuku sat on the edge of the ambulance, getting bandaged by Sensei.
"You know you have to get monitored for a few days, right?"
Izuku looked at the ground, pouting, "why? It's not like I'm gonna die."
Aizawa took a moment to process the statement and action, his kid looked like a sad kitten. On the other hand,
"You just got shot with a quirk erasing bullet, and your quirk didn't disappear, problem child."
The greenette took a moment before nodding, "This is true."
Aizawa doesn't get paid enough for this.