*The two stared at each other. Kyoka was in a state of shock. Her mouth was moving, but no words came out. As for Izuku, he took a step back and did the only logical thing: he slammed the door on her face.

Kyoka: Hey, Izuku, wait! Open up!!

*Izuku ignored her as the rain started hitting harder.*

Izuku: I hear nothing. I see nothing there, for there is nothing.

*Izuku repeated it like a mantra as he got inside his car, turning it on, ready to leave.*

Kyoka: Please, I need help! I'll... I'll pay you twice, no, five times as much. Just help me, please!!

Kyoka heard Izuku's car turn off, and a wave of relief hit her when the garage door opened. She walked inside to get out of the rain, and as Izuku walked past her, he grabbed the motorcycle and wheeled it inside.

Kyoka: I don't suppose you have a change of clothes on you, do you?

Izuku just looked at her with an unamused expression as he walked past her.

Kyoka: or... I could use this; it's fine. I'm sure I won't get a cold or something.

*Izuku hit a button on his keychain, and the trunk of his car opened. Kyoka walked up to it and saw clothes.

Kyoka:uh....

Izuku: bathroom on your right

Kyoka:thanks

Kyoka grabbed the clothes and left as Izuku sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose.

Izuku: Tsuyu is going to have my ass, and not in a good way for letting one of them borrow her clothes.

Meanwhile, with Kyoka

*We see her turning on her phone, praying, hoping that it still has some juice left in her borrowed clothes.*

Kyoka: Come on, come on, you have to have a bit of juice left! I have to tell Momo I found him. Come on, stupid phone!

But it did not work, making Kyoka groan. She looked herself in the mirror and splashed some water on her face.

Kyoka: Ok, ok, you can do this. Kyo, your hero number is 79. You can totally do this; it's just talking to the guy. You and the rest of your friends destroyed his whole carrier and body. I so can't do this.

Kyoka whined as she sanked down on the floor.

Kyoka: I can't do this. What the fuck am I supposed to talk to him about the fucking weather?! No, no, come, Kyoka. You can do this; you can find something to talk to him about you.can.do.this!

5 minutes later

*We see Kyoka sitting on the waiting couch; the only sound that can be heard is Izuku tinkering with the bike.*

Kyoka:so....some weather

*Izuku only grunted in response as the silence continued with the occasional curse coming from him.*

Kyoka:ummm i...

Izuku: Call me Izuku, and I'll stop fixing your bike. It's Midoriya; do you and the rest understand?

Kyoka flinched and nodded, sighing in a depressed manner.

Kyoka "Okay, Kyo, think about all the times Momo would gush about how great Izuku was. All the disgustingly mushy things she said, What did Izuku love? Aha!"

Kyoka: So you've seen the new heroes; they have some quirks about them.

Izuku: I don't know them, haven't seen any, nor do I care.

Kyoka: How can you not care?

*Izuku just raised his arm, making Kyoka feel a pit of guilt in her stomach seeing Izuku's burned arm and remembering her boyfriend did that, Izuku lowered it again and kept working.*

Izuku:little tip You're a worthless hero in this part of town. We don't get a lot of "good guys." Better keep that to yourself before you bring me trouble that I don't want to deal with.

Kyoka: OK, I'm just going to ignore that insult.

Izuku: Just like I'm going to ignore the fact that your little voice made my ears bleed and almost completely destroyed them, I had to get surgery to get my hearing back at 100%, so just shut up, charge your phone, and wait for me to fix this hunk of scarp metal.

Zuku said his tone was just annoyed and 100% done with this bullshit.

Kyoka: fine Can you at least tell me what's wrong with my bike?

Izuku: It'd be faster if I told you what's right—who the hell fixed this piece of hot garbage in the first place? All its wires are tangled up; it's a miracle it didn't explode the second you turned it on.

Kyoka could feel her anger growing as she crossed her arm.

Kyoka:my.... boyfriend....

Izuku: You know I'm not stupid, right? I know you're still seeing the person I hate most, the man in this god-forsaken world, the man who burned my arms and legs denki kaminari.

*Izuku anger grew more and more until the wrench broke, not bent; he literally broke his wrench in half.*

Kyoka:. You know you and Momo have a lot in common. She did the same thing with a diamond when I talked about Shoto Todoroki a couple months ago.

Izuku simply scoffed and got up to look for a replacement part.

Kyoka: A..anyway, Kaminari said he found some guy that would do it for 20 bucks.

Izuku: If you think any mechanic worth his salt would fix a bike for only $20, a simple checkup costs $300, and I'm one of the cheap ones.

Kyoka: Yeah, though as much, but we didn't exactly have a choice; we're not exactly making a lot of money.

Izuku: That's because a hero makes the bulk of his money through advertising or merchandise sales.

Zuku cursed under his breath as a bit of his old heroic knowledge came to the surface.

Kyoka:. Mother fucker, why didn't they teach us that in school?!

Izuku: Aw, it's so cute. You call Nezu's little lab rat trap a school.

Kyoka: I wouldn't be talking like that; you know Eri goes to that school too.

Zuku dropped his new wrench and flinched. Kyoka saw that, flinched, and carefully walked forward to him.

Izuku:Eri in hero school, huh?

Zuku mumbled softly to himself as he picked up his tool and got back to work.

Kyoka: Yeah, she sure has grown, she told me.
"I'm going to finish his legacy and save the lives of people who can't fight for themselves.!" I wonder who's legacy she wants to finish.

Izuku:the legacy of a fool who trusted too much

*Izuku said coldly that whatever small, insignificant progress Kyoka made was growing. She wanted to say more, but Izuku interrupted.

Izuku: You said you were not making much money. How exactly are you going to pay me five times as much?

Kyoka: I'll just have Momo pay for me.

Izuku: Petty, but as long as I get my money, I don't care.

Kyoka: Do you miss her?

Izuku:no

Kyoka: Wow, that was a quick answer.

Izuku: So was she shooting a hole in my shoulder or breaking off the engagement?

Kyoka: That wasn't her fault; she was manipulated; we all were!!

Izuku:And yet your actions were your's. You can blame Shoto Todoroki all you want, but when it comes down, do it. You all are just as responsible. Now get the fuck away and sit back down before I finish the job that fake mechanic did and actually make this hunk of junk blow up when you turn it on.

Kyoka sighed and then gave a close-mouthed scream as whatever progress she made was now gone, and she sat back down with a huff.

Izuku: What did she get?

Kyoka:huh?

Izuku:Eri, what score did she get in the entrance exam?

Kyoka:oh! She got the highest score, a perfect 100, on the writing and the practical exam.

*Kyoka saw Izuku grow a small, soft smile, thinking of her.*

Kyoka: What about her? Do you miss her? Do you... Do you miss Eri?

Izuku: Your phone has finished charging.

*Kyoka looked and saw stars; she ran to her phone and took it out of the charging port. "

Kyoka:great! I'm going to make a call. Can I use your office for some privacy?

Izuku: Don't touch anything; don't snoop around.

Kyoka: You're a diamond, mate!

Kyoka left running and closed the door, making Izuku roll his eyes.

Izuku: Does she think I'm stupid enough not to know who she's going to call?

Meanwhile, with Kyoka

Kyoka: Come on, pick up, pick up!

Momo;mh...hello Kyo? What do you want? It's 3 a.m.

Kyoka:momo! You are never going to believe me, but shut up and listen. I found him. I found Izuku!

Back outside with Izuku

He was finishing up fixing the bike when he heard the scream.

Kyoka:WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU ALREADY FOUND HIM A MONTH AGO?!!

Kyoka came out of the office, and she saw her bike fixed, and Izuku was looking at her with an unamused expression on his face.

Kyoka: So... I'm going to guess you heard that, huh?

Izuku: You screamed it, you dumbass.

Kyoka rubbed the back of her neck awkwardly.

Kyoka: Well, she is my best friend. Can you blame me for telling her? She's been a mess trying to find you!

Izuku: Does it look like I care? Keep your mouth shut is bad enough. You and her already know where I live. I don't need people like Mina popping out of the woods to cause me a nightmare.

Kyoka: So you really don't want anything to do with all of us?

Izuku: Well, it looks like you do have some Brian cells left inside there. Now get your bike and get the fuck out of here.

Kyoka: Come on, man, don't do me like that; it's still raining!

Izuku: And that's my problem. Why?

Kyoka: Are you really going to kick me out in the rain? What about my guitar?

Izuku: Leave it in Momo's trunk and get out.

Kyoka: Wait, are you fixing Momo's car?

Izuku: Yes, now get out.

Kyoka: You do know she has other cars.

Izuku: Yeah, and she is still paying me to fix this one, probably thinking this is her way in to fix a relationship long since broken. She comes here every damn day with the excuse of seeing how her car repair is going on.

Kyoka: That's not what I meant. You know how awful Momo is with cars, right?

Izuku:....yeah

*Izuku said he was already dreading where this was going.*

Kyoka: and momo drives Eri everywhere, so what if another accident happens with Eri on the back seat? You should go check them out too, knowing momo hasn't taken care of any of them. It's what's best for Eri.

*Izuku took a deep breath and walked up to Kyoka; izuku was now a hole foot taller than her, making Kyoka take a step back as izuku got to her face, giving her the look of an angry god.*

Izuku: Using my own daughter against me is just disgusting.

Zuku slammed Kyoka's keys to her chest, making her almost fall.

Izuku: Take your bike and get out of here before they take me to jail. Only this time I'll be 100% guilty, and yes, that was a threat. No good disgrace of a hero. That's still delusional enough to think her shitty songs will make it big one day.

*Izuku said in a low tone, making Kyoka swallow a bit. She walked past him and got on her bike. She turned it on, and it sounded better than when she bought it.*

Kyoka: Man, she's never sounded this good. Thanks, Izu.

*Kyoka paled a bit for her, almost slipping up, but Izuku just waved her dismissively as he opened the garage door. Kyoka drove off. Izuku sighed and closed down shop. Getting inside his car, he drove home. It was a silent drive. His mind was busy. Kyoka's words were bouncing inside it like ping pong. Once Izuku made it home, he got inside and sat down on his bed with his medicine in one hand and a phone on the other.

Izuku......

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