Izukus POV

As Dabi lies still on my couch, I grab my kit and set up next to his leg. This time the bullet went all the way through without much trouble. It was again a clean wound. I wonder if since he has a fire quirk his body can sterilize wounds. If so then it would make sense on how he has become so used to fighting without much medical attention. Hmm but if he can sterilize his own wounds does that mean he could sterilize others? His quirk is so unique and it has barely been experimented with, this quirk could have been used to help heal people. Isn't it funny that a quirk that has been used to cause so much damage could be used to heal someone. Or what if-

"Hey big brain, could you stop muttering at a million miles an hour? And yes my body does try to sterilize any wounds it has, but it cannot be used to heal. If it even goes near normal flesh then it would burn them or possibly kill them. Now will you shut up!" I looked at him in awe, he just answered my questions and he deciphered my muttering. No one ever answers my questions, everyone just tells me to shut up and stop being weird. Why is a villain nicer than multiple heroes? I mean I have worked with the likes of Endeavor, All Might, Mt Lady and other big heroes and they don't ever treat people below them like people... they treat them like they are servants to them. And yet people will always do what they ask, and if they don't do what the hero asks, it can be dangerous.

I remember that one news story that got taken down ten minutes after it was put up but i saw it. It was 'Endeavor attacks a woman because she didn't give him money after saving her from a burning building... that he started.' Apparently the civilian said they would not pay Endeavor because it was his fault the building caught on fire because he was reckless and inconsiderate while fighting a shoplifter. The shoplifter wasn't a shoplifter, it was a man who was getting Medicine for his sick kid and forgot to pay. Endeavor sent him to the hospital and from what I know the kid is now on a ventilator. The person who refused to pay Endeavor got slapped in the face, with his hand on fire, causing it to burn the poor woman. He then proceeded to verbal abuse the woman for a good 2 minutes before leaving. This was caught on video by a news team but the hero commision forced them to take it down. It was sad.

"You know you're still muttering and thanks. It's good to know at least someone isn't brainwashed to believe hero's can do no wrong." I look at dabi. As I had been cleaning the wound I must have been muttering, again. Great, now I'm going to get yelled at.

"Sorry! I know it is annoying but I can't control it, I'm sorry I will try to shut up!" I wait for him to yell something along the lines of 'hurry up deku! And quite your fucking numbering it's annoying!

"It is fine, you damn hero. Your muttering at least makes sense, I can barely understand all the crazy coming out of the blood sucker when she is speaking normally." I giggled a little, bloodsuckers a good name for toga.

"Hehe, toga is as crazy as she seems huh? I mean it is probably a side effect of her quirk." Dabi looks at me with a puzzled and shocked face.

"How did you know my nickname for her? And how and why do you think that?" He looked at me like when Aizawa asked if I was sure I wasn't hurt, with disbelief and suspicion.

"There is only one member of LOV thats quirk related to blood and that's toga himiko. Also toga acts very crazy when it comes to blood, her quirk makes her Addicted to it and want the blood of the ones she loves. She can't control it and if she tries to act 'normal' then she will snap sooner or later. She did as a kid and that's why she ran away. Or at least from what I gather it is. Her files are covered up pretty well in the system." Dabi looked at me in brief shock but then his face returned to his normal resting bitch face. He looks me up and down for a brief second then smirks.

"Who knew that a hero in training could hack the hero commissions files. Not even our hacker can get through their encryption. Hmm, because that's not very hero like?" He flashes a smug grin at me and I bite my lip, wondering if I should tell him or not. What do I have to lose by telling him? It is not like he will stroll into hero commissions headquarters and tell them.

"Well dabi, if you must know, I hacked it. The hero commission is hiding a lot more than what you villains think. Nearly every disaster, problem or accident has a reason behind them and if you dig deep enough then you will find the HC's foot print in them all. You think they were bad before? With the information I know the hero commission could be taken down in ten minutes. But I'm a hero, and for some unknown reason work for those assholes. So when I send you on your way, if at some point in the next 6 months you can attack HC I would much appreciate it. Also tell Shigaraki that the left wing is having renovations done to it so it is currently weak. Now if you're integrating me? I kind of need to fix your leg." He looks completely shocked and now it is my turn to look smugly at him. He smirks at me then looks at his leg.

"Well don't let me stop you. Do your thing, Hero~"I nod and grabbed the bandages, getting ready to dress the wound so he could leave.

Dabi's POV

Well I will be damned, the little hero isn't as goody two shoes as he seems, interesting. He goes back to dabbing at my leg, so I study him more closely. I was right to say he was littered with scars. His arms had claw like scars but also fine straight looking scars. I have seen those types of scars so many times and yet I was not expecting to find it on him. While most looked old and healed there were three that looked only recent, not good.

As he works on my leg he hums a soft tone. It was similar to one my mother sang to me when I was a child... before hell began.

~are you, are you coming to the tree?~

~they strung up a man they say who murdered three~

~strange things are happening no stranger would it be~

"~if we meet at midnight by the hanging tree~" i sing the last part with him with a soft smile on my face.

He stopped what he was doing and looked at me, his eyes practically shining.

"I never knew a villain would sing a lullaby, especially with a hero in training." He smiles softly at me. I am forced to fight back the urge to smile back at him. But seriously, his smile could cheer up flippen AFO!

"Well my mother used to sing it to me as a child. It is connected to one of the few happy memories in my childhood." He looks at me with those big green eyes and his smile falters a little.

"Crappy childhood as well? Seems like we have more in common than just scars, huh Touya?" My heart stops at one word... How?