Chapter 15

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The following morning, Pro Heroes arrived at the scene, along with the media, in order to assure that there were no casualties. Thanks to the efforts of Gohan, Edgeshot, Kamui Woods, Tiger, and surprisingly, Endeavor, there were zero reported casualties once all the rubble was cleared. While All For One was transported away, All Might and Gran Torino were transported to the hospital. Gohan, having been out too late, flew into the air and made his way back home. The next morning, He opened his phone and dialed the number of his friend. After a couple of rings, he heard a voice speak in his ear. "Hey, Gohan." Midoriya greeted.

"Izuku, is Katsuki safe?" He asked, concern in his voice.

"Yeah, Iida and Kirishima helped me save him. After the fight was over, we brought him to the police to report him rescued. Afterward, his parents came in to pick him up." He explained.

"That's good. I don't like the guy, to be honest, but he's my classmate. And not just that, he's another citizen of this world I need to protect. After all, that's what heroes do."

"Thank you for all of your help, Gohan. I'm sure that once you get licensed, you'll be the best Pro in the world." Although Midoriya's voice was encouraging, it also sounded a bit small, as if the sound of that title being given to someone else kind of hurt.

"Hey, don't worry, you'll be the best licensed hero in the world. Trust me." Despite being over the phone, Gohan could feel his smile on the other end.

"By the way, Gohan. You should look into the news a little bit, primarily what's been talked about in the fight. People are talking about a dark figure being there with All Might. But nobody seems to know who or what it is, since the camera couldn't catch it. People are starting to debate if it was real or if it was like some internet writer's fanfiction insert."

He must not know. I think I'd rather it be this way, at least for a while. I don't want the press banging down Mom's door. "Do you have any information on if this affects school, by any chance?" Gohan asked, trying to change the subject.

"No, I haven't heard anything at all." With a short silence, Midoriya spoke up again. "Hey, Gohan, I'm exhausted from yesterday. All of that excitement really did a number on me, and I haven't really gotten any sleep, so I'm about to take a nap."

"Alright, sleep well." Gohan told him as he hung up. He sat down in his chair and leaned back, putting his hands behind his head. Feeling a little better after this quick stretch, Gohan rolled his chair closer to his desk and opened the laptop his mother gave him as a congratulation gift at the beginning of the year. With a few searches, Gohan could see that overnight, news of a 'dark figure' spread about on the internet, however the camera from the helicopter flying above them at the time didn't seem to capture his face. Gohan stayed inside for the next couple days in order to avoid anybody who's too interested in the topic and may be trying to find something like similar body types of him and the image from the fight. However, surprisingly enough, the next day there was a knock on the door.

"It's not everyday that we get visitors all the way out here." ChiChi said as she put down a tray with teacups, a teapot, glazed chicken with toothpicks, small kabobs with several kinds of meat, and fish-shaped sweets.

"Were you expecting me by any chance?" Shota Aizawa asked her, curious as to how she already had food ready.

With a chuckle, ChiChi responded. "Of course not. What gave you that idea?"

"I just walked in, and as if out of thin air you brought out finger food within the span of minutes." He told her.

"Well, I am a mother and a wife, and both my husband and my son can be a bit...bottomless. I've adapted to being able to make anything in minutes." She explained with a smile.

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