Midoriya stared, in awe of what was on the screen. Though broken up by hints of static, he could make out what appeared to be a masked man, wearing a suit and tie. His face looked slightly deformed, though it was hard to tell as the only hints if skin that poked out where as the sides of the mask. The mask seemed to contain a pipe or tube that connected to the mouth and nose, which seemed to aid with breathing.

"Who...the hell are you?" Midoriya stuttered, conflicted by the overwhelming presence this person held. Midoriya turned to Shigaraki, who was putting blue-gray hands all over his body.

"My name is All for One." A gruff, ragged voice sounded throughout the room, as the man spoke through the television. "You must be Izuku Midoriya.". Midoriya nodded sheepishly, still concerned about this man and what happened to him for him to get to this state.

"Good. Shigaraki has told me about you. Though I am not sure of why he want you or what his intentions are. Nor do I know yours." The figure leaned into the screen, almost threatening Midoriya without saying a word directly to him. "What made you want to join this league?"

Shigaraki turned, expectantly, because he didn't know Midoriya's goal either. Once again it didn't matter, though it was good to know what he was dealing with.

Midoriya paused. He knew why he was here. It was just quite cliche now he had to actually say it. "I was wondering when someone was going to ask." Midoriya looked up at the screen, perching himself on the barstool in front of Kurogiri.

"I want to change this society of heroes. Mostly their dependency on them. You may not know this but I am quirkless, so i know what it's like to feel powerless in a world where everyone looks on in pity, then they then turn to the heroes like they are Gods." Midoriya continued, clarifying his drastic decision. " I came to this league as Shigaraki told me I could help change something, by being and information dealer or with holder or whatever he wants me to do. It's not like he really told me."

All for One nodded, his breathing echoing through the dark pipe. "Quite a risky choice. You knew nothing of us or the organisation, correct? It's quite strange that you decided to trust Shigarakis words. I'm aware my protege isnt the most... convincing person." Shigaraki huffed in the corner.

"But what made you choose this life? What caused you to join the league?"

Midoriya paused, looking down at the bar then back up at the TV. "Its kind of a ridiculous story, I doubt you would believe me if I told you." Midoriya swung himself round, his back facing towards kurogiri.

"It happened around 8 months ago. I was walking home when a large explosion came from down the street. I went down to see and saw a slime villian. At first I was too scared to do anything, but then I saw Kacchan in his body."

"Kacchan?"

"My childhood friend and a Grade A asshole. Anyway, when I saw him I ran up to try and help him. Obviously, because I'm quirkless, I couldn't do much. So I through my school books at the villian, yes pathetic I know. But when I threw it one of the books caught fire from one of the nearby cross beams that broke when the explosion happened. This book landed quite near Kacchan. See Kacchans quirk is explosion. Basically he sweats nitroglycerin. Because it was so near Kacchan and he had been sweating alot from stress, it basically exploded. By this point, the villian had alot of Kacchans sweat in him too, so he kind of ignited too, which nearly killed Kacchan in the process."

This comment earned a snigger from Shigaraki, to which Midoriya shot his a pissed off look.

"Kacchan survived because All Might blow out the fire with an attack, but he still had to go to the hospital. Because of what I did, the heroes suspected that I may have done it on purpose and took me into police custody to question me. During this All Might visited me. He told me how I made things more complicated and that this is why i couldnt be a hero, because I was too impulsive and almost got the hostage killed not to mention that I was quirkless. The slime villian managed to get away as everyone was concerned about Kacchan not him, so he had an opening to escape, though I think he was badly injured. They released me from the station, giving me an assult charge on my record as a 'warning'. Kinda bullshit if you ask me." Midoriya stared down at the floor, recounting all the disappointment and disgust people displayed to him at the station.

"After that, Kacchan escalated his more anti-social behaviour as a kind off punishment, I guess. The whole school learned about how I nearly killed my classmate, which made them kinda despise me. A few months later I met Shigaraki." Midoriya turned to Shigaraki, body completely covered in hands.

All for One nodded, approving Midoriya's story. "Shigaraki. He can stay. His story is convincing enough. Just make sure he doesn't try to leave."

All of a sudden the screen switched off, leaving on the reflection of Midoriya's face on the screen. "So he only wanted to hear my exposition then...."

"Oi. Midoriya."

Midoriya turned to Shigaraki, who had stood up, making his way toward Midoriya. "You're gunna need to stay incognito while you're here. We can't have people knowing who you are right now." Shigaraki turned to Kurogiri. "Kurogiri, give him one of your uniforms. He's gunna work at the bar with you until he's ready to work for the league."

"Excuse me?" Midoriya started to say. Working in a bar?! Who would he be serving?! There was no one there!

Kurogiri nodded, pulling Midoriya to the room behind the bar, then selecting a uniform for him, saying
"Put it on, then come out front." before leaving swiftly.

"What the fuck....?"

~~~

It had only been an hour or so, but Midoriya was questioning all his life decisions. He looked in the mirror that was slightly dusty. His 'uniform' was slightly different to Kurogiri. The suit vest was darker, with two pocket at the side. His shirt was a jade green, matching his unusual hair and eye colour, with sleeves that could button up to make the sleeves shorter. His trousers where also black to match the vest. He had a tie which was a deep red, which was quite a challenge to put on. In his pockets, he had the pocket knife, a note pad and money, though he didn't know if it would be useful. His jade hair was still an unmanageable mess though he managed to comb it back slightly, making his fringe slightly shorter and higher up. This was not the kind of look he was used to...

"Oi Midoriya come out here a sec"

Midoriya grumbled, rolling his eyes as he exited the room. Kurogiri turned, giving him a slight nod of approval before putting more glasses away.

"Look on the TV". Midoriya oblidged to Shigaraki's wished, turning to face the television. To his shock he found his face plastered on the screen, with the reporter talking about his disappearance. Also about how he was most likely kidnapped. In reaction to this, Midoriya chuckled slightly.

"Guess I should have left a note then."

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Author note:
Sorry I havent updated in a while. I've been quite busy with school and I am a tired boi which is also why this chapter kinda sucks. Sorry if it is confusing my dudes.

Holy exposition though, Jesus.

Anyway have a good day my dudes.

(I'm going to be on summer holidays I  about 2 weeks so I should be able to update more then)