I'm not dead. Maybe. I think. Happy Spooky Season!! Sorry this has been taking so long, and I'm sorry that it's been a super short chapter. I've just been struggling with things right now.

Wonder what that's about, I thought. It's probably nothing, right?

--------Midoryia's POV--------

"So watcha gonna wear?" Dabi asked.

"Shut up."

"Please just tell me?" He said.

"No. Leave me alone before I gut you."

"Yessir," he joked.

We pulled into the driveway of an old building that used to be a bar before Shigaraki took it over for the lair. Kurogiri was standing outside with his arms crossed over his chest. He looked mad.

"Hi Kurogiri," I said.

"Hello Midoryia," He said. "Dabi."

"I didn't do anything, I swear," Dabi said.

"You were told not to go after that hero today," said Kurogiri. "And you did anyways."

"So? It was just one lousy hero. He couldn't even put up a fight," Dabi said. "He shouldn't have been a hero if he's scared of a tiny flame."

"Well, this was fun, but I'm going to go inside now," I said, walking inside. "See ya."

-------Time Skip---------

Kurogiri had gotten me a suit last year for a project of ours, and I still had it, so I put it on. It still fit, thank god. I don't know what I would do if it hadn't, since we don't have much money right now. Shigaraki has had problems with finding jobs right now, what with all the Nomus and the whole 'I'm gonna kill All Might' thing going on.