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Enjoying Festivities, Sabetsu Style!

Summary:

A sequel of sorts to The Messenger. (Go read that first!)

It's time for the festival! Join the crew in sleep deprivation, festival partaking, and heart-warming monologues! Nothing bad is going to happen at all!

Notes:

hi

i was too busy playing pokemon that i forgot to post a sneak peek yesterday oops lmao

I don't wanna ramble too much here so be sure to read the end notes :D

also reminder for some chat names:

I'm babey/broccoli boi = izuku
Purrfection/technicat = nanako
insomnicat - shinsou

and i think the rest are self explanatory

oh and for OCs, takai is nanako's brother and shuno is his bf!

Alright now i hope you enjoy :D

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

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HELP

Sent 4:00 am

Eraser

Why

 

Purrfection

Why not

 

I’m babey

GASP

It’s time

 

Insomnicat

What

 

Detective

Why did you name the chat that

Stop scaring me

 

Purrfection

Ehe :3c

Ya’ll are about to do tons of unpaid labor

Let’s go boys

 

Insomnicat

What

 

I’m babey

LET’S GO!!!!

 

Eraser

I am a working adult

 

Detective

Ah

This is the festival stuff, right?

 

Purrfection

FUCK YEAH

 

I’m babey

Yeah :DDD

 

Insomnicat

Ah that

 

Purrfection

Obviously detective and eraser are excused

They are working adults after all

 

Eraser

What the fuck

I just said that

 

Purrfection

Sure sure

 

Detective

Why are we even here then?

 

I’m babey

Why not?

 

Insomnicat

And why am i here?

Im not gonna do shit

 

Purrfection

Idk man autopilot i guess

It was automatic

 

I’m babey

And moral support!!!!

 

Eraser

Or adult supervision

 

I’m babey

Hey

 

Purrfection

I mean he’s got a point

 

Insomnicat

That doesn’t answer my fucking question

 

Purrfection

Yeah it does

Moral support dude

And u get to hang out w cats so i dont see what the big deal is here

 

Detective

Ok am i the only one feeling it?

Something’s off w nanako

 

Insomnicat

Hm

Yeah you right wait a min

 

I’m babey

Now that you mention it…

 

Eraser

She’s definitely low energy

Maybe she needs a nap

 

Detective

Stop projecting eraser

 

Eraser

Oh shut up

 

Purrfection

I’m fine guys

 

I’m babey

Press x to doubt

Spill now y r u so sad >:(

 

Purrfection

I’m being serious this time tho???

 

Detective

Hm

Ok you never readily admit you’re serious

Something’s wrong

 

Eraser

Like i said: tired

 

Purrfection

Wait no now i’m curious

If all of you guys think something’s off

There is definitely something going on But what????

 

I’m babey

Maybe you’re burnt out?

 

Purrfection

Been there done that next

Also pot meet kettle

 

I’m babey

That was uncalled for :((

 

Insomnicat

Cat withdrawal?

 

Purrfection

Stop projecting i live in a cat café Next

 

Eraser

Exhaustion, like i said before

 

Purrfection

Again, stop projecting

Next

 

Detective

I’m honestly scared to offer something

I don’t feel like being attacked today

 

Purrfection

Cowardice, not my thing

Next

Oh wait that was everyone

Hmmmmm

 

Detective

:((((

 

Insomnicat

Well ow wtf

 

Purrfection

I

Oh

OH

 

I’m babey

Did you figure it out???

 

Purrfection

Nope

Well let’s get back to festival planning

Any of you coming besides izu

 

Insomnicat

Im coming for the cats

Im not helping

 

Purrfection

Fair

I guess that’s it bc we have WoRkInG aDuLtS

 

Detective

You figured it out didn’t you?

 

I’m babey

Yay!!!!!

We get to hang out :DD

 

Purrfection

Besties let’s gooooo

 

Eraser

Nanako

Don’t misdirect

 

Detective

You’ve barely used any emojis

Your energy level is way too low

Something is up

 

Purrfection

Fine >:(

Stop using your detective skills on me >:((((

 

Detective

That is literally my job

 

Eraser

So?

 

Purrfection

Hmmmm

Ok let’s see how i can concisely say this

I’m very mentally stressed bc a lot of things happened around this time :D

Festival, some representative stuff, some personal stuff, etc etc

 

I’m babey

Hmmmm

I don’t trust you (^ - ^)

 

Purrfection

What???

That is,,,, part of it,,,

 

Eraser

Akimoto Nanako.

 

Purrfection

I had to talk to my aunt last week 👉👈

 

I’m babey

NACHAN

WHAT

 

Insomnicat

I thought you were dumb but wow

Have you ever tried real therapy?

 

Detective

Why didn’t you tell us?

 

Purrfection

Exhibit a: i’m busy

Exhibit dos: as u can see i literally blocked it outta my mind lmao

 

Eraser

You should have heard how loud i sighed

Are you safe?

 

Purrfection

Yeah

This happens every year

 

Detective

It what?

 

Purrfection

It’s fine it’s fine

Let’s just worry about current stuff

 

Insomnicat

I wish i could kick your ass but you’re too far away

So i will kick your ass when i get to ur place

 

Purrfection

Bet

Gasp wait

Can i fight boom boom boy

At the festival

 

I’m babey

Didn’t u already do that when they visited?

 

Purrfection

Nah that was Shuno

It’s my turn this time >:3

 

Eraser

No it’s not

I’m not dealing with the aftermath

 

Purrfection

What if i set up a tournament event

 

I’m babey

Don’t your moms forbid fighting?

 

Purrfection

Fuck

 

Eraser

That’s what you get

Anyways isn’t it tomorrow?

Have you guys even started anything?

 

I’m babey

Nope!

 

Purrfection

Hey

We’ve started some stuff

 

Detective

You guys should probably go do that

 

Purrfection

Meh it ends up working out every time

It’ll be fine

Probably

 

Insomnicat

Not very convincing

But hey we got the whole week off so im not complaining lmao

 

Purrfection

Thank nedzu for that

I only asked for two days

Oh shit wait i gotta do something brb

 

Eraser

Please don’t come back


1-A Chat

Sent 8:00 am

Technicat

Friendly reminder that there is a festival happening in Sabetsu tomorrow!

Be sure to arrive by 10:00 am!

 

Insomnicat

Why must you do this to me

 

Broccoli Boi

I think it’s funny!

 

Technicat

Fuck off i sent this to all chats not just here

It’s turned into a schoolwide event i hate it here

 

Sonic

Thank you for the reminder, Nanako!

 

Insomnicat

Damn nedzu is making use of your abilities lmao

 

Pikachu

Ughhhh that’s so earlyyyyyyy

 

Alien Queen

Aw c’mon kami

It’ll be fun!!!!

The earlier the more fun we’ll have!!!!!

 

Insomnicat

You can always just not go you know

 

Pikachu

But the extra credit, man

The extra credit!!!!!

 

Technicat

Make sure to remind all of your friends!

I’m sure it’s gonna be a blast ;))

 

Broccoli Boi

As much as i want to see it happen

You are not fighting kacchan

 

Boom Boom Boy

FUCK OFF

I WILL BEAT HER ASS

 

Technicat

Sorry boomer but we can’t

Against the rules

 

Boom Boom Boy

And when has that fucking stopped you???

 

Technicat

U dont know the power of my moms

Ugh im getting shivers just thinking abt it

Never again

 

The Rock™

I get you bro

I get you

 

Technicat

Anyways that was all see u guys there :D


No one would describe Sabetsu as a lively town, but it currently looked as lively as it could get despite all of the crumbling, abandoned buildings and lack of upkeep of the streets. Banners were strung across functioning buildings, stands lined the main area of where the festival was going to be held, and people were rushing back and forth to finish the final touches for the big event. Although their initial planning was for a day, Izuku felt lucky that Principal Nedzu gave them the entire week. With the news of UA attending the festival, the locals went into a fervor and went above and beyond, making their stalls more extravagant than necessary. Plus, Nachan was dealing with her own problems on top of facilitating the whole event. She had a lot on her plate, and he couldn’t imagine the amount of stress she would be under if she only had a couple days to plan and execute the entire thing. (There was also that thing with her aunt that they were definitely going to talk about later, whether she wants to or not.) Maybe Principal Nedzu planned all of this?

 

Izuku wove that train of thought away. It doesn’t really matter, and he doesn’t want to think too hard about it.

 

To be honest, Izuku wasn’t that experienced with these festivals. With his work as Hermes and having to attend school, he couldn’t make time to attend. But last year, Nanako somehow convinced his mom, who was happy to let her son do something that would get him out of his room (not that she knew about the… vigilante thing), and his school, which was very concerningly easy to bribe, to let him “volunteer in an event to help promote awareness and develop community”.

 

Well, one of those things definitely happened.

 

WIth Sabetsu’s reputation, not many people knew of their traditions, yet they had a very tight-knit community with the city’s small population. It wasn’t something that Nachan really advertised either because it was an event that she wanted to keep local; inviting too many people might make them lose sight of the original goal: showing people that they aren’t their label. They are not useless. They are not villainous. They are not the scum of society everyone thinks they are.

 

They are human.

 

Izuku’s first experience being involved in the festival blew his mind. Despite how much Nachan described the event to him, he just thought of it as any ol’ festival that was celebrated on holidays. But Sabetsu’s festival was so much more. It was a place of community, a place of comfort, a place of safety. He’s never felt anything like this. Back home, quirks were the key to your place in society. Strong, heroic quirks were idolized, and weak, villainous quirks were discriminated against. Plus, that doesn’t even include the quirkless, which was a whole other level of rock bottom. Getting to know all of the citizens of Sabetsu was a kind of relief Izuku never knew existed. Everyone was discriminated against in some way; he wasn’t alone. He wasn’t the only one who had to give up on his dreams, had to suffer from the actions of bullies, had to find a will to move on and just live.

 

He was grateful he had met Nachan all those years ago.


Izuku had made plenty of friends at UA. He wasn’t really reaching out to people, but his classmates just had a way of drawing him into their social circles. It was the most friends he has ever had in his entire life.

 

Wow. That was a little depressing.

 

Nevertheless, he was excited for his two worlds to finally collide. Nachan, despite her seemingly social personality, is only truly open in places that she’s comfortable in. She didn’t really start opening up to Eraser and Detective Tsukauchi until they visited the café for the first time. Even then, it took a while for her to open up fully, and they have all known each other for years. On the other hand, his classmates have never really met Nachan as a fellow teenager. She was always the chat supervisor or Hermes’s partner-in-crime. Never just… Akimoto Nanako.

 

Akimoto Nanako was an enigma to most people. She was timid, loved cats, and could probably kick your ass if she wanted to. To the people of Sabetsu, she was outgoing, loved cats, and would definitely kick your ass if she needed to. To Izuku, she was his most trusted confidante, loved cats, and kicked ass with him. (She really, really loved cats. And kicking ass, apparently.) Yet despite all of this, Nachan cared for others above herself. That’s why she kept to herself: to protect those around her. But now, she had people to rely on, and Izuku was grateful she knew that.


Nanako was excited for this year’s festival. Not only was Izu helping again, but her other friends outside of Sabetsu were going to be there as well. She was excited for them to experience something so dear to herself.

 

Izuku’s friends were also coming! She hasn’t really met them outside of school, so she was interested in getting to know them better. These are people that Izuku trust, and she s glad that he finally found more people to rely on. Nanako knew that it wasn’t healthy to only have a small network of people to rely on. (She knew this from experience. Someone like Izu needed more people than herself to lean on.) Eraser and Detective were a nice start, but that’s only a connection made through a mask. Hermes was a façade Izu built to help others like them. The people who lost their will to live.

 

The people who wanted an out. The people who were rejected by society.

 

Like him.

 

Like herself.

 

Hermes was created to deliver a message. First, to deliver a message to the detectives to keep them out of Sabetsu. Then, to deliver justice to those the police overlooked. They didn’t plan for Hermes to become as big as he became, but Nanako knew that Izu always wanted to be a hero. Because of society and his quirklessness, he would never be able to fulfill that. So, she let him live his dream through the mask. She gave him all of her support because no one else would. She aided him in information gathering and training because she saw too many like him, and it never ended well.

 

At least this time it did.


HELP

Sent 2:58 am

Purrfection

Good luck :)

 

Insomnicat

What

The fuck

 

Eraser

What do you mean this time

Purrfection is offline!

I’m babey

Ah

It has begun

 

Insomnicat

What has begun????

Guys?

 

Detective

Go to sleep.

Now.

 

I’m babey

Yes sir


1-A Chat

Sent 5:00 am

Technicat

Good luck :)

 

Insomnicat

WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN

NANAKO

 

Broccoli Boi

You’ll find out uwu

 

Boom boom boy

GO THE FUCK TO SLEEP

 

Broccoli Boi

Oh you're awake?

Technicat is offline!

Pikachu

Should i be worried?

 

Insomnicat

Probably

I sure am


Hitoshi should have known something was off the moment Nanako sent those cryptic texts. Izuku seemed to know something as well, but he wasn’t budging at all. Not even the bribes of hero merch budged the ex-vigilante. The second sign that should have caught his attention was the insistence of taking the subway to Sabetsu. There were a lot of UA students going to the festival for the extra credit, so there’s no way in hell that the subway would be able to accommodate everyone. But Nanako insisted everyone take the subway for the “experience”. He’s walked to Nanako’s place before from UA; it’s much faster by foot because of all the stops the subway needed to make before. Even Nanako has said that using the streets was the faster (and better) option.

 

It wasn’t until after they got off the subway that Hitoshi finally became wary. They got off at the stop right in the heart of Sabetsu, which was the one stop that Nanako told him to never get use. It was apparently broken down from years of no maintenance. Everything was corroded, and the path to get out was dangerous and not straightforward.

 

All in all, it was not a good way to introduce Sabetsu to newcomers.

 

Yet here they were, exiting the subway train into the decrepit station. The very moment he stepped out of the train, he spotted a familiar tuft of green hair, maneuvering his way towards his friend.

 

“Oh! Hitoshi!” Izuku waved energetically.

 

He pulled Izuku into a headlock, his voice coming out as a whisper. “Why are we here?”

 

His friend just smiled, patting his back. “You’ll find out, you’ll find out…”

 

“What do you-”

 

All of a sudden, a shadow emerged from the darkness, its steps echoed throughout the area. The heroes and hero students got into a defense stance, wary of the new player in the room. “Well, well, well…” You could hear the smirk from their voice. “Look what we have here.”

 

Footsteps echoed in the vast space, the figure slowly leaving the darkness. “A bunch of lost heroes. What are you fools doing in a place like this?”

 

Aizawa-sensei glared at the mysterious person. “You know why we’re here, Takai.”

 

The other teachers turned to him in surprise. Did he know this unknown? Was it safe?

 

“Boo.~” The figure sighed and finally stepped into the light. Hitoshi let out a breath he didn’t know he was holding. If Nanako wanted to send someone to pick them up, couldn’t she have done it in a less scary way? “Way to ruin the fun, Eraser. I thought this would totally fit your MO.”

 

The man in question just looked away, hiding behind his scarf. Hitoshi agreed with Takai.

 

“Anyways, let’s go!” Takai twirled and started walking the way he came from. “Nanako sent me as your guide. You better not lose me!”

 

“Through hell?” A random student muttered under their breath. “Cause it sure as hell looks like it.”

 

Another student scoffed. “Why do we have to walk through this dirty ass place anyways? I thought we were going to some dumb festival.”

 

More and more students started voicing their thoughts, mostly grumbling and complaining about their current location. Out of the corner of his eye, Hitoshi saw Takai shrug and smirk.

 

That was never a good sign.

 

Just as he expected, Takai took off, using the rubble around him to make his way up. Hitoshi swore under his breath as he followed Izuku, who started moving the moment their guide did. Aizawa-sensei was close behind them, and it didn’t seem any of the other people noticed.

 

“H- Hey!” A voice exclaimed, a little softer than expected because of their increasing distance with the people that came with them. “Where did that guy go?”

 

Takai just laughed and shouted loud enough so the lost students and faculty could hear him. “I told you not to lose me!”

 

Hitoshi was too concentrated on keeping up with the ex-vigilante and pro-hero to focus on the screams of despair coming from behind him. He knew how Nanako worked; it appeared her brother acted the same way. If his classmates weren’t at least a little on guard after Nanako’s creepy texts, that was on them. Hitoshi, on the other hand, was paranoid as fuck, and it seemed that he was right to be like that. Dodging falling pipes, parkouring across crumbling pieces of rubble, and even the occasional gang fights they just ran right through. The moment they reached Sabetsu, Hitoshi was going to kill Nanako. No hesitation.

 

It would be immediate death on sight.


“Welcome to-”

 

Nanako screamed as Hitoshi tackled her, sending both of them to the ground. “Say your last words, pussy.”

 

“Wait- Hitoshi-”

 

“You have five seconds before I kill you.”

 

“I warned you guys! He didn’t even do anything that bad this time!”

 

All of a sudden, someone hoisted the boy off of her. “This wasn’t as bad as last year Hitochan, so don’t kill her, okay?”

 

Hitoshi just hissed at Nanko from Izu’s hold, glaring at the traitor. “An actual warning would have been better.”

 

“Calm down, children. I know you guys are excited for the festival, but I don’t want anyone getting injured yet.”

 

Nanako nervously chuckled and got up off the floor, dusting herself off so Mom wouldn’t yell at her to get changed for the guests. “Sorry, mom. Just had a little too much fun with the newbies.”

 

It took a while for the rest of the UA students and faculty to get out of the maze that was the Sabetsu station. It broke down many years ago, and no one dared to come fix it up. The train still made its stop there, but no one ever got off. The people of Sabetsu didn’t mind the lack of newcomers, so they just never fixed it despite their capability to do so. Less people to worry about, Nanako guesses. Eraser must have stayed behind to help everyone navigate the decrepit jungle of wires and debris, which explains how they even made it to the city in the first place. Takai had arrived a long time ago and went to go find his boyfriend. Shortly after, Izu and Hitoshi arrived, causing the scene that just occurred.

 

“Yo, Eraser!” Nanako saluted to the exhausted hero with two fingers. “Glad you guys could make it!”

 

“I am going to kill you.”

 

She just laughed. “The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree! You should have noticed my text.”

 

“Please ignore her, Eraserhead.” Mom patted her on the shoulder, a signal to stop messing around. “I’m glad you guys could make it safely.”

 

Nanako pointedly looked away. It wasn’t her fault Takai liked to mess with people as much as she did. It wasn’t even her fault! Her brother came like that!

 

“You guys should really get that fixed!” Present Mic shuddered. “So many bugs.”

 

Mom chuckled. “Most people know to get off at the stop before. Think of this as a sort of hazing from our resident troublemakers.”

 

“The trials of the Feeble Ruins must be undertaken by all newcomers.” A new figure made his way towards the group along with Takai. “Only the strong shall reap the benefits.”

 

“And the weak shall perish,” Nanako and Takai finished in tandem, nodding in agreement.

 

The crowd was silent. Was this… actually dangerous? Were they going to be able to survive?


“Now, welcome to Sabetsu!” Nanako announced once they made it to the entrance of Sabetsu. She threw her hands up in the air as she turned to face the crowd. “Home of the Discriminated, Land of the Villainous, you take your pick!”

 

“And this…” She paused for dramatics. “...is our yearly reach out festival! Anyone can come; we don’t discriminate against anything or anyone here!”

 

Crows cawed in the distance, filling the silence. Wow, weren’t these city kids rude? “You’ll have your normal festival activities, as well as some few local specialties. There’s just one rule.”

 

Her eyes closed as she smiled. “No personal questions unless prompted. If you do…”

 

She mimed cutting her throat with her hand. Everyone else shivered at the death threat. Nanako didn’t like killing, but sometimes death threats kept people in order. It was the most efficient and effective way to deal with those that fully trusted in society’s standards.

 

“And no fighting if you can help it, please.” Mom smiled similar to the way Nanako currently was. “We want to keep injuries to a minimum this year. Especially since we have so many guests.”

 

Everyone present nodded, even Nanako. Geez, Mom was way too scary. Maybe she would ask her to welcome the newbies next year…

 

Nanako cleared her throat. Focus, focus. She had a festival to lead. “Once you enter, there are maps you can pick up to your right. There are also plenty of maps posted around the area, so feel free to consult those if you’re lost. Other than that…”

 

The crowd gulped. What else was there?

 

“Have fun! Just a reminder, all proceeds go towards this city!”

 

With that, Nanako sprinted away. She glanced back at the dumbstruck heroes.

 

Oh, this was going to be fun.


Sleep is for the weak

Sent 4:00 pm

Purrfection

Y'all having fun?

 

Insomnicat

Well you’re obviously having a lot of fun

 

Purrfection

Ehe :3c

 

Detective

Yes I am, Nanako

I’m surprised more people haven’t heard of this before

 

I’m babey

Right????

 

Eraser

Oh we’re back here

 

I’m babey

But u guys know how discrimination is :((((((((

 

Purrfection

You would think advertising on my twt would be good enough 🤔

 

Eraser

Excuse me your what

 

Dabi

Damn y’all still haven’t found that out yet huh

 

Purrfection

AH

JUMPSCARE

Where have you been????

 

Dabi

dw bout it

 

Detective

He’s been helping me with some cases

 

I’m babey

Omg character development

I feel like a proud dad 😌

 

Insomnicat

What

Why

 

Dabi

I was bored

 

Detective

He actually came with me here

We can drop by the café and say hi

 

Purrfection

Uh

Hm

Yeah u know what sure

 

Eraser

Oh god what is it now

 

Purrfection

Nothing!

I’m just

Hanging out with shouto rn?

Haha

 

Dabi

Oh

 

Insomnicat

Oof

 

I’m babey

Ah

 

Purrfection

Maybe we can go on a walk?

Mom and mother won’t mind

I’ll just explain this to them

 

Eraser

No

You have work to do

That’s why ur in the café

 

Purrfection

Ugh ok dad

 

I’m babey

I can take him if you want!

 

Dabi

No no it’s fine

He probably won’t recognize me anyways

 

Purrfection

Um

About that

 

Dabi

No

Nanako stop

 

Purrfection

Now that his daddy issues are slowly being dealt with

He’s kinda mentioned his older brother?

And how he’s worried about him?

And maybe

Just maybe

That he thought my friend dabi looked familiar when i showed him the video of u cursing out endeavor when u were sleeping

Haha

:)

 

Dabi

Nanako

What

The

Fuck

 

Eraser

Wait i wanna see that

 

Purrfection

FUendeavor.mp3

 

Eraser

Do you just have that on hand

Why

 

Purrfection

Its funny

 

I’m babey

Wait dial it back for a bit?

So shouto actually remembers touya?

 

Insomnicat

I am going to go lie down in a pile of cats

U guys can figure this out

Peace

Insomnicat is offline!

Detective

Nanako

 

Purrfection

Okay hold the fucking horses

This just happened like last week

And i had festival stuff to do

I was gonn tell u guys after i wasn’t drowning under my work

*gonna

 

I’m babey

I mean that makes sense

 

Eraser

I know

And i don’t like it

 

Dabi

Can we please go back to the twitter thing

 

Purrfection

Oh right

No

 

Detective

So we can just meet up somewhere else, right?

I’m sure you can take a small break

How long have you been working

 

Purrfection

Uh

Let’s go back to the twt thing

 

Eraser

Akimoto Nanako

 

I’m babey

Nachan?

 

Purrfection

Mn

Don’t like this ~~~

 

Dabi

Hey

Don’t use me as a diversion

Answer the fucking question

 

Purrfection

Sigh

Like sixtyish hours

Maybe?

 

Detective

You are taking a break

Now

 

Purrfection

Maybe more

Oh ok

 

I’m babey

More????

Nachan why do u do this to urself

 

Purrfection

Well

Actually i’ll just kill two birds w one stone

 

Eraser

What the fuck does ur twt have to do w this

 

Purrfection

So basically

I was doing festival stuff

But also a new line of merch is coming up

So i had to finish some designs for that so uncle had something to show

Yeah

Ehe pls don’t kill me <3

 

I’m babey

GASP

YES

 

Detective

Wait

So when you said you got merch from your uncle…

 

Eraser

You’re actually working with your uncle

At the same company

And is the one who’s making the stuff

 

Purrfection

The designs at least

Uncle handles everything else

 

Dabi

Yeah her art twt basically brought me out of depression lol

She posts a lot about quirk discrimination

 

Detective

Wait so when your mom told me this festival was sponsored by that company

She’s basically saying you’re contributing your own funds to this?

 

Purrfection

I mean i would have to either way

The gvt doesn’t send us any funds at all

I just so happen to make a fuck ton of money

And i can give my uncle’s company a better rep now sabetsu’s getting more coverage

I normally wouldn’t advertise myself but…

 

Eraser

Nedzu introduced u as sabetsu’s rep and sabetsu’s becoming more known to the world

Got it

Everything’s clicking together now

 

Purrfection

Got it in one!

So we all chill now?

 

Detective

Nope

Are you taking your mandatory break yet?

 

Purrfection

Huh

 

Detective

I asked your mom

She gave me the go ahead to do whatever it takes to get you out of your room

 

Eraser

Anything?

 

Purrfection

Uh oh

IM GOING

HAHA WOW WHAT NICE WEATHER WE’RE HAVING

 

I’m babey

We can go hang out with my classmates!

 

Eraser

Take hitoshi with you

 

Purrfection

Roger that!

Oh wait i thought we were meeting up w detective and emo kid

 

Dabi

Fuck you?

 

I’m babey

Oh yeah!

We can do that first and then go!

 

Purrfection

What abt shouto

I kinda dragged him out here with me

 

Eraser

Wait

Were you with shouto the whole time?

 

Purrfection

Ye

We were talking about his conspiracy theories again lmao

 

Eraser

How the fuck-

 

I’m babey

You just learn not to question it eraser

It’s for ur sanity

Trust me

 

Purrfection

Honestly idk either

Im just good at multitasking i guess

 

Detective

So where do you guys want to meet up?

 

Purrfection

The ring

>:)

 

I’m babey

Vetoed >:(

 

Eraser

How about outside of the café

Since most of us are here anyways

 

Dabi

But what about shouto

 

Eraser

Right

We can send him to his classmates

Tell him we have some stuff to deal with

 

Purrfection

Hmmmm

I think i can do that

Sorry in advance

 

Eraser

What

No nevermind let’s come up with a different plan

 

Purrfection

Too late <3

Make ur way over detective

 

Detective

Sorry eraser but i’m glad that it’s not me

 

Eraser

Fuck you all


Despite being in the same place, Nanako was outside much faster than her friends. Eraser was too busy sulking over whatever possible thing she said to make Shouto go back to his classmates, and Izuku was trying to drag Hitoshi out of his cat haven. They were so slow that Detective and Dabi reached their meeting place faster than them. How sad.

 

“So,” Dabi leaned on her, an elbow resting on her shoulder. “What’d you tell Shouto?”

 

“Oh, just that I’d tell him about Eraser’s son tomorrow if he went back to his class.” Nanako smiled smugly. “I told him I needed to deal with some vigilante stuff, but I wanted to do something to make up for this. We were gonna hang out the whole day because he felt intimidated by the festival.”

 

He let out a laugh, slapping her on the back. “Good on you! I’ll make sure Eraser doesn’t kill you so hard this time!”

 

“What am I killing her for this time?” Eraser finally exited the building, a glare sent their way.

 

Detective just sighed and shook his head. “You’ll probably find out tomorrow. Let’s leave the manslaughter for another time, alright?”

 

“Aw!” Nanako pouted. “First no fighting, and now no manslaughter? You’re really softening on us, Detective.”

 

“I would have never allowed murder, Artemis.”

 

“Sure, sure, Naomasa.”

 

He wrinkled his nose in disgust. “Okay, don’t ever do that again. That was weird.”

 

“Eh?” She wiggled her eyebrow, facing Eraser. “Is it really, Shouta? I don’t think anything weird is happening.”

 

Everyone shuddered at that. “Do not ever call me by name like that again. That was too fucking weird.”

 

“Yeah, that was a little too weird for me too. I’ll stop.”

 

The door behind them burst open, Izu carrying Hitoshi by his armpits. “I finally got him! Let’s go!”

 

Hitoshi just groaned and let himself be dragged out of the cat sanctuary. Nanako chuckled and went to help his best friend, grabbing Hitoshi’s legs so they could move faster. “C’mon. I gotta do something in, like, three hours. Let’s enjoy this festival while we still can!”

 

Detective just raised his eyebrows at her. “I thought we agreed to no more work, Nanako.”

 

She waved his hand in dismissal. “It’s just a part of the festival; it’s fine. I’ve already done the preparation for it so I’m not actually doing any work.”

 

“As Sabetsu’s representative, she gives a speech during the middle of the festival!” Izu chimed in. “She’s already written it out, so it should be fine!”

 

“What do you mean ‘while we still can’?” Dabi questioned.

 

“Oh, that…” She just shrugged. There really wasn’t much to it. “The festival changes every year. Since everyone knows everyone here, they like to spice things up every year. This year’s a lot more civilized because they knew we were getting a lot of guests. Just don’t expect anything as organized as this if you ever come again.”

 

“This…” Hitoshi grumbled, finally standing on his own two feet. “...is organized? How bad does it get?”

 

Flashes of the past cross her vision. Gang wars, way-to-intense competitions, and lots and lots of fights.

 

There’s a reason why fighting is banned from festivals now.

 

Nanako’s eyes glazed over as she was hit with nostalgia. Izu pat her shoulder as she continued down memory lane. “Don’t question it, Hitochan. Don’t question it.”


Hitoshi didn’t want to admit it, but he was actually having a lot of fun. They visited a bunch of stands that Nanako recommended, and they were actually good. He was starting to get suspicious, but he decided to put it in the back of his mind and trust Nanako. For now. He knew something was up with Todoroki, but that was a problem for another day.

 

Hopefully never, but knowing Nanako it would be brought up eventually.

 

Eventually, Nanako left them to their own devices so she could get ready for whatever big speech thing she had to do soon. He could tell that she was nervous, but she was trying to play it off and seem normal.

 

Another thing to go to the back of his mind and figure out later.

 

Part of the reason why he was enjoying this so much, Hitoshi thinks, is that the games and activities were fair for everyone. He doesn’t know how they did it, but somehow quirks were rendered useless. Most games were luck based, and more permanent quirks, like mutation ones, were accounted for when calculating the final score. In the same way, the opposite was true. Everyone was accommodating of any type of quirk, whether it be physical or mental. No one was left out. Not even Dabi’s appearance could affect the natives.

 

It was nice to be treated as normal in a public place for once.

 

Another plus was that the traveling group he was with was acknowledged as “Nanako’s posse”. They got discounts, friendly waves, and oddly good luck in some games. They even got good recommendations of where to go next even after Nanako left. It was like the world’s oddest scavenger hunt because despite how good Nanako was at leading them, the natives decided to be as cryptic as possible when giving their directions to the next best booth.

 

Maybe it was a Sabetsu thing. That would make sense, considering everyone he knew from Sabestu was some sort of cryptid lurking in the shadows and acting as mysterious as possible at all times.

 

Once it hit three o’clock, everyone was ushered to the center of the event: a dilapidated fountain that probably should never be used again. In front of it, a simple wooden platform stood, surrounded by speakers and wires. This must be where Nanako was going to give her speech. She walked on stage, the crowd silencing as she made her way towards the mic at the center of the stage.

 

She hit it once, twice, three times before taking a deep breath, closing her eyes.

 

“According to statistics, studies have shown that about 20% of the world’s population is quirkless. If we assume the same of our country, that would mean Japan’s quirkless population would fall just over 525 million people.”

 

Hitoshi glanced at Izu, who was also looking at him. He just shrugged, so Hitoshi assumed the math was correct. It probably was if Nanako left it in.

 

“The real value is probably much lower than that, so let’s say our estimate is about… 500,000? Let’s use that as an example.”

 

The crowd booed, most angered over the misinformation. It couldn’t possibly be that low, could it?

 

“Taking into account Japan’s population proportionately to the global population, 500,000 is a high estimate. Even then, reality makes it seem even less. This city, my home, houses many quirkless people, and it seems like this is the only place you can find people of your kind. It feels like all 20% of the population is here, but that’s not possible. With a city population of approximately 500, our people don’t even scratch the surface.”

 

She took the mic off the stand and started to pace around the platform. “In a world so large, Sabetsu is one of the only safe havens for those discriminated against, and I haven’t even started on the other types of quirk discrimination. Yet, where are they? Where’s the rest of that 20%?”

 

“That brings me to this festival,” Nanako chuckles to herself. “‘Why are you bringing up the festival, Nanako? What does that have to do with discrimination?’ You’re probably thinking that, right? Fair, fair. It seems like there’s no connection to these two things. At least, until I explain the origins of this event.”

 

“You’ve probably heard of quirkless statistics. If you haven’t, look it up later. I’ll give you a quick rundown for now.” Another deep breath. Her hand is visibly shaky. “One in every three quirkless people have attempted to commit suicide, with 87% succeeding, according to my own research. If you’ve met a quirkless person before, there’s a very high chance they’re thinking about suicide. If not, then they’re severely depressed. That’s not even accounting for those with villainous quirks. As a way to distract these people from their inner thoughts, my parents, the previous representatives of this city, created this festival. They wanted to try and flatten the curve, even if only slightly. I’m not going to say the original name they gave this event because it’s stupid and dumb and no one else who knows it will speak of its name. You’ll be blocked if you do.”

 

A couple people chuckled at the joke. It was a nice attempt to lift the heavy atmosphere, but it barely made a dent. “I called this a reach out festival because, in a way, it is. People who have never heard of Sabetsu before this year are here, and now I get to shove my anti-quirkist ideals down your throats and ruin the festive mood for everyone. Yay!”

 

More people started to laugh as she ended that statement with jazz hands. Even Hitoshi let out a huff of amusement. “But more importantly, I- we want to spread awareness of what goes on under the blanket. That’s the reason why Takai leads you through the station no one uses anymore. That’s why everything here today was guided by luck instead of skill. That’s why no fighting was allowed so everyone could feel what it would be like to be in a world with no quirks.” Nanako paused and put a finger on her chin, just under her lips. “Okay, maybe not that last part. That was a lie. Fighting is banned for reasons that will never be brought up again. Or you can just ask Shuno. Tell him I gave you permission.

 

“But most importantly, it’s the best way to subtly spread the news of a shelter for those who need it. Yes, this is a reach out festival to educate people on the horrors society tries to hide from you. But it’s also a double-edged sword: people who relate to our message can finally find a place they belong."

 

Another deep breath and a shaky smile. Hitoshi was starting to get worried for his friend. “I know this isn’t the type of speech you were expecting me to make. The crackhead, happy-go-lucky Nanako you know is being serious? What happened to all of the memes and the self-deprecating jokes?”

 

Okay, Hitoshi had to at least acknowledge that with a snort. She really knew how to control the mood. “I know, I know. You guys didn’t come here for this. You probably came here for, like, extra credit. Understandable. So I’ll wrap this up with one thing I want to leave you guys with today.”

 

The pause felt like an eternity, everyone curious as to what the girl on stage was about to say. After her entire spiel, what else was there to say?

 

“Thank you.” Hitoshi blinked slowly in disbelief. What? “Thank you for attending this and listening to my speech. As Sabetsu’s representative, thank you for taking the time to learn more about us and our struggles.”

 

The crowd was stunned speechless. After all of that gloomy information, that heartfelt declaration… All of that to end with a simple sentence of gratitude? Hitoshi felt numb. There was way too much whiplash in the past fifteen or so minutes. What was he supposed to feel?

 

Relatable, because he experienced many of the symptoms she described?

 

Guilty, because he had a better life than those ended too soon?

 

Relief, because something was being done to help those in need?

 

But he knew Nanako, and he let his instincts take control. Joy, because a much needed message was being delivered. It didn’t matter what her words meant or what people interpreted it as. As long as something stuck, as long as something was learned in this place today, that was all Nanako cared about.

 

And with the abrupt ending to her speech, the anti-climatic end to a long climb, it worked. Everyone was so focused on what was to come next that it stumped them, causing them to think back to the rest of the speech. Why was she so grateful? What did they do that garnered such sincere thanks?

 

Izuku was right when he said Nanako was good with words. Even Hitoshi was feeling moved at the end of her monologue.


Nanako gave the same speech every year, but it didn’t really mean anything because no one new ever came. The first time Izu heard it, he tackled her at the end, bawling his eyes out like the crybaby he was. She didn’t think it was her best work, but everyone else digressed.

 

Apparently, it was the “best fucking thing to ever grace his ears” according to Dabi when she practiced with him. If even Dabi was moved, she counted that as a win.

 

For what, she didn’t know.

 

Maybe she was immune to her own words. If people saw the workings inside of her mind, others would also become numb to her words as well. At first, she was nervous. She liked talking, yes, but in front of such a huge crowd? It was, surprisingly, a first for her. She always worked in small groups, usually one-on-ones. Big groups were too intimidating for her typical clients, and Nanako wanted to make them feel as comfortable as possible. She didn’t want to undo any progress she makes in their makeshift therapy sessions.

 

At the end of the speech, the crowd was speechless. A new experience for her. Normally, the crowd would erupt into applaud, as they’ve heard it multiple times already. It would make sense, ending a long spiel with gratitude. She just spent a long time lecturing them about quirk discrimination and the history of the festival; it only made sense to thank them for their time. She didn’t like bringing down the mood, but this was a necessary evil so what came next would have a greater impact.

 

“And now,” Nanako continued, grabbing the attention of everyone present. “Let’s end this thing with a bang, yeah?”


Nanako standing on stage, fireworks lighting the night sky behind her.


Sleep is for the weak

Sent 7:43 pm

Dabi

Hey what the actual fuck

 

I’m babey

Fireworks!!!!

Last year was a water fight :D

 

Purrfection

Hehe >:3c

 

Insomnicat

I hate you

 

Eraser

Are the cats ok

 

Purrfection

Yeah

They knew what was gonna happen already

Mother is also watching over them

 

Detective

What a nice surprise, nanako

Does this happen every year?

 

Purrfection

Basically

We like to end things on a fun note

I was able to work w nedzu for this year though

So even BIGGER HAHA >:)))))))

 

Eraser

Ah

That makes a lot of sense

 

Insomnicat

Are we done

Can i go back to the cats

 

Purrfection

Ye

Go for it

 

Dabi

I should have expected something weird was gonna happen

That speech was a little too normal

 

Insomnicat

Normal?

You call that normal??????

 

Dabi

You know what

Fair

 

Eraser

You wanna lecture at UA

 

Purrfection

No

Dont u fucking dare

 

Detective

How about mini lectures at my station?

 

Purrfection

No

Denied

U bring them here next year and that’s all u get

Im a busy busy person

 

I’m babey

Gasp right

New merch on who

 

Purrfection

Hm

>:3c

 

I’m babey

NO

TELL ME PLS

 

Insomnicat

Right

This is a thing

 

Detective

New merch?

 

Purrfection

New designs equals new hero

I always tell izu to see if he wants some

But this time i keep it mystery 🙃

 

Eraser

It’s not me is it

 

Purrfection

Nope

U guys will never guess it

 

Dabi

[REDACTED]

Huh

Wow

 

I’m babey

Asdklfjas’f

TOUYA

TELL ME

US

I MEANT US

 

Insomnicat

U gUyS wIlL nEvEr GeT iT

 

Purrfection

Oh fuck off

 

Dabi

I saw her designing it lmao

 

Purrfection

TRAITOR

I knew something was off

U shouldn’t have gotten it so fast

 

Detective

So?

Who is it?

 

Eraser

I don’t think we’ll find out until it releases

 

Purrfection 

Sigh

I want it to be surprise

A;lsdfkjasdlkg

Sorry

Didn’t mean to do that

 

Detective

Are you okay?

 

Purrfection

Mn

Tired

Sleebyyyyyyy

 

Eraser

Go the fuck to sleep

 

Purrfection

But cleanup

 

Insomnicat

I can’t believe i’m saying this

But go to sleep

You can’t even type properly

 

Purrfection

I don do thatt

Evr

 

I’m babey

>:(

Go!!!!!!

We can take care of everything!

 

Dabi

Your brother is reading over my shoulder

He said to listen to everyone and go the fuck to sleep

And i agree

 

Purrfection

Mrp

Fine

If u need anything ask takai or shuno

Or mom

Mother too busy

Or izu

He probably knows enough

 

I’m babey

Go! To! Sleep!

We got this covered!!!

 

Purrfection

I wilakdhfa;lskdhfsld;a

This is eraser

She’s in bed now

 

Detective

Ah

I was wondering where you went

 

Insomnicat

Welp

Gonna focus entirely on cats now that the nanako situation is done

Bye

 

Detective

Let’s just all go focus on the festival now, alright?

 

I’m babey

👍

I’ll be w my classmates!

Lmk if u need any help :)

 

Dabi

Sure

I’ll go to the café and chill i guess

Insomnicat is offline!

Detective is offline!

I’m babey is offline!

Dabi is offline!

Eraser is offline!

Sent 11:53 pm

Purrfection

Thanks guys

For everything

I…

I’ll be gone for a while

Sorry

I don’t even know why I’m telling you guys this

You probably won’t even see this until later because of cleanup

My aunt came to pick me up

I’ll be fine this happens every year

Sorry

I need to do this alone

Purrfection is offline!

Notes:

I've stopped really interacting with the BNHA fandom because I've just become interested in other things, but I wanted to write something special for the one year anniversary of The Messenger. I know I left a lot of plot holes and loose strings in the og fic, but as a first fic it's something I'm proud of. I didn't expect it to get as much attention as it did, but if you're still here I'm forever grateful you decided to stop by! Hopefully this answers some questions and fills some of those holes, and I ended this on a cliffhanger so I have somewhere to continue for next year if I decide to make something again.

If you're still here, thanks so much and you know where to find me ;)