Hey, I had this chapter mostly prewritten for a little while and I felt bad for dumping my problems on you guys yesterday so I hope you enjoy this (Short) update.

I also don't have a total for this part so yee.

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Izuku finally let the lilac haired boy stand on his own when they reached a small apartment building located in downtown Musutafu.

He quickly grabbed something out of his pocket and shoved it into the taller boy's hands, "Knock on door 23 and show whoever answers that and they'll let you in." The green-haired vigilante said, "Tell them what happened, mention me all you want I don't really care." The greenette then scaled the nearest fire escape and disappeared onto the rooftops.

Shinsou stared after 'Kiwi' for a moment. The small vigilante sounded about the same age as him, so why exactly was he a vigilante in the first place?

Hitoshi shook his head. Now wasn't the time to think about why a ten-year-old was a vigilante. He looked down at what the vigilante had shoved at him.

It was a literal Kiwi fruit.

Hitoshi stared at it for a moment, 'What the..?' Ok so maybe this kid was a nutcase of some kind? How was a Kiwi fruit supposed to let him into a building to explain anything, should he even trust this at all?

Hitoshi sighed as he walked into the building, he didn't have much of a choice considering he no longer had a place to live and he would rather not be homeless.

He stopped in front of the door labeled with a golden '23' next to it. He once again looked at the hairy fruit in his hand before he knocked. It only took a few seconds for someone to open the door, a sea-green haired woman looked at him confused for a few seconds before spotting the kiwi in his hand.

She turned her head into the apartment and yelled, "Nemi! We got another one!"

What the hell did Hitoshi get himself into by being saved?

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After dropping the kid off at the Laughing Gas house Izuku headed in the direction of home. Today wasn't the most eventful he's had, no that would be when he almost died that one time.

He really never wants to run into the crazy blond girl again, like seriously what is her problem?

Izuku stopped as he passed above an ally and saw a flash of red. He walked back silently and peeked over the edge.

Just as he thought, Stain was committing another murder. The older vigilante-turned-villain looked up at Izuku from the bottom of the alley.

They held eye contact for a moment, but it was broken by Izuku chucking a Kiwi at his Sensei before taking off to go home. Whatever Stain did wasn't his business. Izuku never got involved with Stain's affairs, it wasn't his place.

Izuku is nowhere near matching the skill his Sensei has so he knows better than to get involved with the guy unless it's an impromptu training session.

Chances are there would be one tomorrow, but for now, it's time for Izuku to sleep.

And maybe send Tsukauchi some memes.