《giving them what they want》part 8: news spreads like wildfire and so do lies
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part 8: news spreads like wildfire and so do lies
katsuki, koshri, and shota started to walk though the slightly crowded streets of the underground, heading there way out of the villain paradise. "god, even so early in the morning this plays is lively." katsuki said yawning, katsuki himself not noticing himself holding onto shota's arm. shota smiled as he glanced at the cutely tired ash blond of his. "yep, i don't think this place has been quit for one minute ever sense it was built." shota said with a light chuckle. "uuuhhhhhhgggg, i hope we don't have to git up this early every day..." koshri said with a long and loud yawn. "dear god no, i could barley git up in the morning at U.A with out collapsing. at Akuyaku bōdō school don't start officially until 10 am. and ends around midnight for the teachers that prefer to teach later, like me." shota explained to the two. "now lets hit a clothing store." shota said, holding katsuki's hand, koshri trailing behind as they were led to the closest cloths shop. "go ahead, pick out what ever you want. gust make shore it wont attract unwanted attention to us." shota told the other two, picking out some new cloths himself. katsuki looked around for a wile, not finding anything that got his eye. he then found a long sleeved wight shirt, the sleeves of the shirt extended past his fingers about 2 inches, then he found a brownish red leopard print sweater, the sleeves to it retching to his wrists. he walked around a bit more and found a pare of black yoga pants that had two wight stripes on the left bottom part of the leg, and one on the right bottom leg. he also found a black beanie with cute buttons of a bear, bunny, cat, and then some with random short quotes like, oh wow!, meow to meat you., and hipsters are the best! on them witch katsuki took a likening to as well. "hay, aizawa sensei, can i git these?" katsuki held up his items. "ya of coerce, and gust call shota now ok?" aizawa said playing for the stuff." "ok shota, ill git changed in one of the changing rooms!" katsuki went to git changed. koshri went over with his own outfit he picked out. he had a black hoodie that had 4 pixel hearts, with the last one being 1/2 full, over them it said simply gamers, and under them it said we got hearts. he had a pair of dark blue ripped up jeans, and baseball cap with a Pokemon design on the front, green fingerless leather gloves, and a pair of fake glasses. "this is what I want, if it's ok." koshri said. "ya its fine, and vary casual, you will blend in gust fine." shota said paying for the clothes, and koshri going to change. Shota himself finished paying for, and changing into his new clothes before the explosive-slime partners. Shota wore a plane gray hoodie with a purple beanie, he also found a mask with a cat moth on it, along with black jeans.
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Once katsuki and koshri came out the famous cat-eye, slime boy, and explosive blond made their way through the crowded villain utopia and to the chaotic hero world above it.
Once out and in the light of day everywhere, literally, there were wanted posters, signs, billboards, and more with aizawa shota's photo's everywhere, the same went for katsuki. "keep a low profile and keep you head down..." shota said, walking closer to shaded areas, or the back of crowds. the three made it to shota's house first, he got all the important things he needed and went back outside. "alright, well hit katsuki's house next then yours koshri." shota explained. "We don't need to go to my place, I didn't really have anything important there." koshri shrugged as he said this. "i did live in a sewer, not worth the trouble to keep nice or important things in a place like that." shota nodded understanding. "Alright then, katsuki's then we drop stuff off at the one of the entrance locations of the underground." shota said, him and koshri following katsuki to his house. "why drop off are stuff? what will we be doing after up here?" katsuki asked. "well... I was thinking we should make a bit of chaos while were here, gust to let them know we are more powerful than they think." shota gave an evil smirk and dark chuckle, which made katsuki blush finding shota more enticing than before. "that's a great idea! hehe it be like a little warning for the hell storm to come for them!" koshri said, shaking a bit in excitement, his blood pumping gust from the thought. Katsuki was about to agree with the idea too but saw a crowd of people gathered around a store front with a t.v. displayed on the news. "hay guys, should we go and see what they're saying on t.v? no doubt there talking about you and me." katsuki pointed to himself and shota. "ye, ha wander what there saying about one of the best underground hero's turning out to be a villain." shota said, walking over to the slight crowd of people, along with the blond and slime boy. "this gust in! the most wanted villain in japan, maybe the world identity was confirmed to be eraser-head! or aizawa shota!" the news showed a photo of shota in and out of hero and villain costume. "and not only that! but one of the top students in U.A high katsuki bakugou was confirmed to be a heartless villain!" 'what!? i know i did bad stuff to deku, really bad, but they make it out to be like i tried to kill someone!' katsuki thought. shota thinking about all the lies U.A and those kids that were in the video with his katsuki could have made up. "not only did katsuki bakugou bully and beat a harmless quirkless boy, but he beat his ex girlfriend in middle school on a daily! mueki dorni, please tell us all the horrible things he did to you and everyone around him sweetly. the female news reporter said kindly. mueki dorni (how to pronounce her name m-u-ki dor-ni) wore short shorts, knee high boots, and a loose crop top with a tight blue tank top under it. She had blue makeup on and nail polish on that somehow made her sharp nails look more sharp, mascara streaming down her face, her gray eyes hot showing real sadness at all, and her long ice blue hair down pulled in front of her, covering a bit of her face. "he was a nightmare to me and my friends!" she sobbed. "he would beat me so much i was afraid he would kill me if i tried to leave or tell anyone! me and my friend didn't know what to do... i was so relieved when he went away to U.A, that i wouldn't see him again and ied finally be safe from his abuse, me and and friends wouldn't have to be in fear when we went to school any more." she sobbed harder.
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"then U.A contacted me and my friends and asked us about the video, they thought we wanted to beat up izuku midoriya but he forced us to, he always said how he wanted to pin the blame on us if anyone important found the video. we told the principal everything, everything he did to us." mueki finished her sob story and the camera focused again on the news reporters. "what a truly, heartless, evil, cowed of a villain that boy is." the female news reporter said sadly. "yes, and he is on the run! katsuki bakugou is hiding from the law! if you see him report him! more about katsuki bakugou and his crimes later tonight!" katsuki quickly pushed his way through the crowd, shota and koshri trying to catch up. Katsuki had tears pouring from his eyes he ran, and ran tell he collapsed in an alleyway. shota and koshri following him into the alley....
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