《The healer Deku》Chapter 9
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Izuku was in for another day at the infirmary. He sighed as he was left alone because Recovery Girl was tending to important business and nobody was ill.
'If only I could do something here instead of this paperwork.' He thought
Immediately, Nezu entered with three third years. One of them was a rip-off version of Tintin but taller, another was an elf version of Sasuke and the last one was an older Uraraka but older and purple.
'I take it back, leave me in peace with my paperwork.' Izuku hoped as he closed his eyes. Opening them again, the sight of the three students remained. He sighed. ''Principle Nezu! What a surprise. Okay, quick question, why are these three here when they show no health issues.''
Big mistake, a small smile could be found on the principle's fluffy face. Unknown drumrolls could be heard within the room: ''Well Midoriya, I am fine and these are the big three! The students that shine over UA. Presenting Tamaki Amajiki, otherwise known as Suneater, the one that consumes all. Next is the beautiful Nejire Hado, the one that controls the waves of life. And finally,Mrio Togata, the next in line to be the number one hero after All Might, even among the heroes!'' Nezu finished with a Tamaki sulking in the corner, a curious Hado touching random equipment and a laughing Togata that was going along with the bearmousething antics.
''Cool but why are you here?'' The boy continued writing without bothering to look.
Clearing his throat, Nezu continued. ''Well... those three need a lesson on recklessness so they are tasked to be your body guards while you complete this list.''
The small boy took a piece of paper from Nezu's paw. How was he even holding it with those paws? Meh... anime logic. After reading it, Izuku only had four words in mind to describe this situation.
''Are you kidding me!''
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''Nope, anyways, enjoy. I got responsible hero/school stuff I need to take care of while belittling everyone with my tea.'' And like that, Nezu was gone with the big three and a bunch of orders.
''So mido-chan, how does your quirk work? Can you heal yourself? What about cancer? Can you heal incurable diseas, in this quirked day and age, it's no surprise. What about animals...'' Hado started as she got closer to our protagonist-kun.
'YeP, a long day indeed.' The green boy sighed, again.
Time skip
Izuku finished healing another student from the support department. Recovery Girl did say that their levels of injuries rivales the hero Department, though this year, for some reason, there was an increase. He didn't question it.
The big three were behind the small boy, they were told to learn from the boy so they simply observed him healing a bunch of kids, filling reports and do some sort of extra work that the older healing hero gave. Said healer finally entered the room.
"Thanks for the help Midoriya, the damn heroes are being way to reckless." She sighed
"Tell me about it. Nezu came and gave me a list of stuff to do while these three are my bodyguards. He said something about teaching them on how not to be reckless." He replied pointing at the three third years.
"You poor child. How about you get started on that and if needed, you can excuse yourself from certain classes to do it. Nezu mentioned you with his signature smile, whatever you have to do, do it." Recovery Girl patted her student on the shoulder.
And like that, the four students left for the list.
"Okay, it says here that the first task is to get to know each other with a bunch of games. The first one being... truth or dare." The boy read out loud.
"GREAT! I have a bottle right here!" Hado exclaimed, pulling out a bottle out of thin air... meh, anime logic.
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"I'll go first." Togata said while spinning it and landing on Amajiki. "Truth or dare!"
"Um... truth?" The boy lowered his gaze.
"What is your favourite food?" The blonde boy smiled.
"T-t-Takoyami-mi. I like a lot, s-so I don't know." He stuttered.
"I see, you need to like your food since your quirk needs you to consume a lot." Midoriya mumbled.
"I don't remember giving you our quirk information, how do you know?" Hado tilted her head.
"I know all your information, Nezu gave me your files with the tasks." He replied nonchalantly.
"O-Ok." Amajiki span the bottle landing on Deku. "Truth or dare."
The boy sighed. "Might as well... Dare!"
"Then I dare you too... um..." Hado then whispered something in the black haired boys ears. "To find the three people in this school that had the most injuries that you had to heal. Then... slap them in the face."
"Very well... follow me." The small boy got up and motioned for the other three to follow him. They chatted as they walked down the halls and stopped in front of the doors of class 1-B.
"Starting with number three..." and knocked on the door.
Vlad King opened the door and looked down to see the four students. "Ah... Midoriya... Nezu informed me that you were given... peculiar tasks. Please make it quick." Turning to his students who were now whispering among themselves. It stopped when Izuku stood in front of Monoma's desk with the big three behind him.
That's when Izuku slapped the boy right in the cheek. "Stop getting into fights." Then left with a stunned classroom, leaving the upperclassmen to apologise for him.
The walk was silent until reaching the classroom of the support department. PowerLoader opened the door with a small nod.
"I should have known one of the three would be in here... huh." Hado said.
Making his way in the classroom. Izuku stopped in front of a certain pink haired mechanic. "Midoriya! Want to check out my new babies!" Mei smiled.
Izuku, once again, slapped her on the cheek. "Stop making them explode, you have no idea how many of your classmates I need to heal on a daily basis." And left as quickly as he came.
"So whose the next one?" Togata asked while the four of them walked.
"You'll see." Is all Izuku sais before entering a room were class 1-A was training their quirks with the number one hero himself.
"WOW, ITS ALL MIGHT!" The three said in unison as the small boy approached the teacher.
"AH! Young Midoriya. What brings you here today with those three?" He asked.
At this point, the students stopped to listen in on the two.
"All Might, can you please forgive me afterwards... I need you to bend down for a moment." The fanboy looked down.
"Sure but wha-" Before the Hero could finish his sentence, Izuku slapped him with tears rolling down his face.
"I'm sorry." Izuku said as All Might fell down in slow motion. 🎶🎶
Everyone was just shocked. Looking at the small cinnamon-roll slap the Greek God of a man with, for some reason, background music and every thing was now in slow motion.
"It's fine. Nezu told the staff that you would be doing questionable things for a while." All Might said before anime collapsing then getting up like nothing happened. "Well... let's resume class but Young Midoriya, I expect an explanation later."
With a nod, the four students left the room.
"Wait... What happened to All Might that was so serious?" Nejire asked.
"Yeah... last time I checked, he was healthy." Mirio joined.
"Secret." Was all the brocoli boy said before walking.
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