The Fight

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Chisaki only stares at him.

Kurono sighed, "I want to support you, I want to keep supporting you. But I can't if you keep shutting me out."

"I don't have to explain anything to you," Chisaki said defensively.

"Yes, you do," Kurono breathed in, his tone was more subdued. "I would do anything for you. I stuck by you since we met because I felt like I could count on you just like you could count on me. But I haven't felt like you have counted on me for a while now."

"I stuck by you through any plan you had when we were young like starting a territory war that allowed us to win some property from another group even though the boss was against it at first. I stuck by you when you continued with your plan. When you had to gain DNA to make those bullets even if you had to use," Kurono glanced down at his prosthetic arms. "Your hands."

"Wait, you used the quirk on the girl?" Tabe asked with wide eyes. "That must be what he means by using your hands."

"Ewwwww," Sakaki commented, hanging upside down over the couch's armrest.

Chisaki started to berate Kurono for letting that slip while the others talked about their knowledge of the event.

Toya shook his head, "I never knew about that."

"Oh damn, I guessed it might have been something bad, but it never crossed my mind he used his quirk. I just thought it was really big equipment that looked scary like in the scary movies."

Tengai raised an eyebrow with a disgusted look on his face. He knew in passing that the child was scared and always running around, but not really to the full extent.

Rappa said, "I knew he was taking blood I thought it was more like huge vacuum needles or something like that. Hell, I was scared shitless of needles at that young of an age, not anymore though."

Hojo frowned at Nemoto, "I thought out of all people, you would know maybe Irinaka too since you two were closer."

"The only thing I knew was that they had to take DNA from her to make the bullets," Nemoto replied. "I knew she was scared of him since she always ran away. I just thought the process was bad, but I did have a really big suspicion that it was happening because of the way she was almost always trembling near him."

"Oh yeah, I forgot about the babysitters that always died," Rikiya reminisced. "I kept running into people cleaning off the blood splatters."

"I knew about it," Irinaka said quietly with his chin resting in his hand. "I was there to scrub any babysitter blood off the wall or try to get on the girl's good side because I possessed that doll shape."

Nemoto paused, curiosity taking over despite the knowledge that he knew what was going on fully, "Did it work?"

Irinaka snorted, "What do you think? Even if I possessed any toy she got, she would start screaming. So I think I just scared her more."

The others were distracted with their conversation where they weren't listening to that much to the argument. They could hear hushed whispers of Kurono asking it is was his fault and Chisaki asking what was he was talking about in an irritated tone. But their talk quoted down quickly when they heard Chisaki raised his voice.

"Well, you haven't been that much of a loyal ally to me since we got here. You haven't done anything besides act like a dog following me around."

With those words, everyone turned back around to watch what was going down. Midoriya, who had been watching carefully, hissed at the words. He knew that things were only going down from here, but he did it know if he should intervene yet.

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