《Forgotten for a reason》questions
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Bakugo dropped his fighting stance to look at him "bakugo what are you doing are you not fighting!?!" Mina yelled. He didn't listen he looked like he has seen a ghost.
"Is that you deku? Please tell me its you!!!" I yelled. "My name is not DEKU!" Boy yelled at him.
"Oi my name is not DEKU!!! EVERYBODY THAT IS NOT KNOCKED OUT!! It's izuku Midoriya!!!" The now named izuku stated "and don't ya dare forget it!"
"IT IS YOU!" bakugo yelled with teary eyes daring to leak. "Don't you remember who I am? It's me kacchan!"
Izuku puts on his mask and starts to hit the top of his head with his both of his hands "where have I heard that name before?!!"
He starts to aggressively hit his head till he just stopped moving becoming very still "are you good dude?" Denki asked.
He stood still for a bit for a few more moments before he collapse barely breathing.
The students that were still awake looked at their fallen opponent with shock as the boy's body began to twitch. The fight was over finally over. They won,but with dumb luck!
"DEKU YOU FUCKEN IDIOT!ARE YOU OKAY?" bakugo screamed at the fallen boy.
The camp doors open revealing ragdoll with food "hi there,little kittens sorry for being late on the food!" The green heroine said "it took a little longer to make than we though- What the FUCK happened here?!"
"Deku needs help!" Bakugo shouted to the teachers.
'How does he know him?' "I knew that we should come out when we first heard the explosions" aizawa sighed.
IZUKU'S HEAD
"Kacchan lets go and play"
"Yeah lets go deku"
I saw a small blonde boy with a crossed out face looking in my direction. We played on the playground.
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Till it all faded
Who am I again ...
How did I get in the forest?
Why can't I remember anymore?
Why am still fighting?
I know I need to be the strongest so no one can hurt me again
But who hurt me any ways I can't remember
All I have a is a couple faded memories and my name
...
...
...
OUT SIDE HIS HEAD
"Does anybody mine telling why there is a deranged kid your age. Asleep from a seft inflicted concussion. Also how the hell did he beat all of you?" Aizawa asked his class that were getting patched up from the beating.
"He came out of no where"
"He has a strong ass quirk"
"He touched my boob"
"He can fight really good"
"SHUD UP YOU DAMN EXTRAS"
they all look at bakugo who was standing infront of his body.
"His name is izuku midoriya and he is my childhood friend that went missing at the age of four along with his entire family." Bakugo tells them.
"You had a friend?" Sero asked
"Of course I had a friend you knock off spiderman" bakugo yells.
"That solves who he is now the second question is how long has he been here? He was able to fight all of you meaning that he was self trained." Mandelay said as she use her lap as a pillow for him.
She takes off his mask to see what it is made of. "Give me that!" Bakugo yelled
She hands him the mask
"This was aunty's mask she used this to play hero with us. Why is here and where is aunty?" Bakugo says as he put on the mask.
"Oh my fucken god hahahaha deku you damn nerd you have gotten stronger" bakugo said in a calm tone. "Teach put on the mask and what do you see" he tossed the mask to him.
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He puts it on "this kid is one of kind"
"What can see?"
"What does the mask do?"
"Does you give more power?"
"Do ladies love you if you wear it?"
"That is something you guys can find out later, but right now I have to make a couple of calls to the school to send some people here" aizawa said. He just walked off tossing back the mask to bakugo.
Tsuyu walks over to him ignoring her animal instincts to run "what quirks did his parents have?" She asked bakugo.
"I don't know they kept that a secret and told me that once his quirk came they would tell me" bakugo told her.
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