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After Deku and Class 1A got back to the hospital, and Deku had a long shower, all of them went to bed, except for a few of them. Deku and Uraraka were in his room, catching up and Bakugo was of course in his room, journaling and watching Megan the Stallion on TikTok live.
Deku was showing Uraraka some new moves he had come up with, when she noticed something on his arm.
“And then I have been learning flexibility from Gran Torino, so instead of using full force all the time, I just use 40 percent!”
“Oh right!Hey, Deku, what is that mark on your arm?”
“Huh?”
“You know, that purple mark under your left elbow? Is that a bruise?”
“Huh? Oh, no. I don’t really know actually.”
“Did you have All Might look at it? Maybe a nurse?”
“Uh…yeah. All Might took a look at it. He said it should be fine.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yeah, that’s what he said, and All Might is always honest with me.”
“Uh…ok.”
“Don’t worry! I’m just happy to be back with you all!”
“Uh…ok. I’m going to bed but goodnight.”
“Ok, good night, Uraraka.”
After she left the room, Uraraka closed the door behind her. She let out a big sigh and grasped her red Old Navy hoodie that matched her red sweatpants.
It’s fine, right? Yeah. Like he said, All Might is always honest with him. He’s fine….right? *sigh* I don’t know.