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"Midoriya," All Might said softly as we sat in one of U.A.'s rooms.

I didn't reply.

"It... I...," he couldn't seem to find the right words.

I raised my head slightly, whispering with a shaky voice. "Is it true?"

His eyes widened slightly. "Wh-what?"

I looked at him with tears in my eyes. "Am I really nothing but a villain?"

The man's eyes were wide and filled with pain.

My head fell, hair hanging over my eyes. "I knew it. That's why everyone hates me."

"Nobody hates you, Midoriya," he said softly, placing his hand on my shoulder.

I stiffened before shrugging away his hand and scooting away. "You're lying." The man seemed hurt, but I wasn't in the mood to care. "I saw how everyone looked at me when I first showed up. Now I know why."

"I...," All Might paused for a moment before sighing. "Young Midoriya, look at me." I remained still, and the man then softened his voice. "Please."

Reluctantly, I slowly raised my head to face him, tears in my eyes. "What?" I croaked.

He placed his hand on my shoulder once again, kneeling next to my seat. I still froze, but didn't move his hand away. "Nobody hates you. You need to know that."

"Then why-"

"Midoriya, things you've done in the past might've been bad. But you're a different person now. You're trying to do good things," he said, offering me a soft smile.

I looked down. "I hurt all of them. Because of me..."

"Hey, hey," All Might caught my attention. "The very fact that you feel sorry for what you've done is proof that you're not a bad person. You've... just been stuck in a bad situation, is all. Nobody's going to blame you for something you can't remember."

"I..." My throat felt dry.

"All of that's in the past now, alright? Don't dwell on it. You've got people in your corner, Young Midoriya. Friends who care about you." He offered me a kind smile. "Even me."

I felt tears begin to fall. "All Might," I whispered. "I'm scared."
"That's alright. You have a right to feel sad. Confused. Upset. Just know that we're all here for you," he said, pulling me into a hug. "Now you're just a normal kid. Remember that."

A mixture of emotions swirled around me as I shakily reached my hands behind the man before crying into his shoulder. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Thank you."

He smiled softly. "It's alright. It's alright, Young Midoriya."

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Stepping through U.A.'s entrance, I felt a shiver travel down my spine. Hundreds of pairs of eyes pierced through me, whispers circulating around. "This feels familiar...," I mumbled to myself.

Glancing around, I searched for any sign of someone I knew, but I came up short. I supposed it wasn't exactly odd, as I was a bit late compared to my normal time.

So, seeing no reason to wait around, I quickly hurried upstairs and to class. Stepping in the room, though, I felt a sort of tense air around me as all eyes turned towards me.

It was as if their eyes were searching me - ready for every movement I might make. Awkwardly, I shuffled over to my seat before plopping down, staring at my desk. Maybe coming today was a bad idea...

Suddenly, though, I heard a familiar voice chirp a hello to the class, drawing my attention towards the door, where Uraraka stood.

A smile spreading across my face, I sighed in relief. A friendlier face.

"Hey, Uraraka!" I called out, causing the girl's eyes to widen. Rather than her normal, cheery expression, though, she froze, face contorted and bright red. "Oh uhm... H-hey, Izuku," she laughed nervously. "I uh... Class is starting soon, so I'm going to my seat."

"Oh..." My smile fell as she turned, quickly heading towards her desk. "Okay..."

I sunk down in my chair, taking in a shaky breath as I ran my fingers through my hair. Everything's fine, I told myself. They all have the right to be a little nervous. I can't blame them.

"Midoriya!" a sharp voice said, calling my attention towards the front of the room. My head jerked upwards, and I furrowed my brows as my eyes fell upon Aizawa. How long was I just sitting there...? "Please pay attention."

My face reddened slightly. "S-sorry."

"It's fine," he said, though I'd be lying if I didn't notice the slight hesitancy in his voice and expression. "Just... Make sure not to lose focus."

Nodding awkwardly, I sunk down further in my chair. I probably wouldn't have minded if I melted right there on the spot, everyone's' eyes practically staring daggers at me.

I bit my lip at my thought before shaking my head. No. It's fine. They're still my friends. They wouldn't try to hurt me.

Raising my head, I attempted to pay attention to the rest of Aizawa's lecture. Unfortunately for me, though, my thoughts had other plans and instead went rapid fire the whole class.

As soon as the bell rang, I jumped up from my seat, startling a few people around me. However, I paid them no mind, instead opting to simply grab my things before heading towards the door.

"Midoriya," a gruff voice said, my body stiffening as a hand was placed on my shoulder. Turning around, I was met with Aizawa's face, his expression showing a hint of concern.

"Y-yes?" I replied nervously, shoulders loosening.

Aizawa dropped his hand, but searched my eyes for... something. After a moment, though, he simply sighed. "Are you alright?"

I hid my surprise and put on a smile. "Oh! I'm uhm... I'm just fine!"

"Midoriya, you don't need to lie. You shouldn't even be in school right now," he sighed. "But All Might insisted that you wanted to come. Really, I won't nag you if you go home to rest and think a little. Or at least go to counseling. You know," he added, "Bakugou was wrong about you being a bad person. He's suspended at the moment, so please rest easy."

"Mr. Aizawa," I caught his attention, keeping up my smile, "I promise I'm fine. Please don't worry about me. All Might already talked about this with me last night. I'll... I'll be okay."

Aizawa looked hesitant, but he couldn't say much else with my persistence. "...Alright. Just make sure to tell me or someone else if anything's wrong."

I nodded before quickly turning around, heart threatening to pound from my chest as I hid my tearful expression. "Of course! Have a good day, sir!"

And with that, I closed the door behind me, immediately dropping my smile once outside.

Biting my lip, I held back my tears. Everything's fine. It'll be okay.

Nobody hates you.

Nobody hates you.

Nobody hates you.

Please.

Don't hate me.

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no, i shall not be giving Midoriya a break :D

how wonderful am I?

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no im sorry xDD

yeah this seems just like another makeup chapter, huh?

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also this chapter kinda sucks

sorry ;,)

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