Chap 3: Woodpecker

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Bakugo's POV:

I dragged my feet while following Aizawa sensei, God dammit we've looked everywhere in this dump and couldn't find a single fucking alchemist.

I groaned, "Alchemists don't grow on trees sensei. Why do we need one so badly anyway!?" He ignored me and continued to search the alleys and market.

If it wasn't for Icy hot butting in, I was gonna —

"Bakugo does make a point. Why do we need an alchemist? And why can't we just send a royal announcement for it? Wouldn't that be easier?" The cloak on his head barely hid his 50/50 hair.

Yeah that's what I said

Finally sensei turned around, "Sending a royal announcement will just alert the enemies. We need an alchemist and his Highness entrusted us with that job." Having the last word Aizawa sensei walked off, going deeper into the dark alleys.

Deku looked around nervously, damn coward until he opened his yap, "Is it for the guarding of the scrolls?"

Well that fucking stopped sensei in his track.

If it was even possible, Deku became more nervous when Aizawa sensei turned around to glare at him. Icy hot let out a sigh, "We're here to find your daughter huh?"

"All Might tells you everything huh?"

"Don't refer to his Highness like that." Icy hot said coldly.

"He doesn't like it either!"

Aizawa sensei stayed silent, I began pulling my hair, "No wonder you're so dedicated to this sensei. Since your kid or whatever has the job to protect the scrolls after you."

Aizawa sensei stared us down and then walked ahead again, "Well there is no doubt you three are the prince candidates. Exceptional mystery solving."

"Don't know about the damn nerd tho."

"Kaachan!"

"Shut up nerd."

"You scored more than him in the previous history test Bakugo. Aren't you the nerd?"

"Shut up Icy hot." I grumbled and open the water canteen and chugged it, until I felt my tongue getting stuck in.

What the

I turned towards the snickering Deku and smug Icy Hot whose finger was giving a blue glow.

That mf froze the water in my bottle?!?

"Argh Yu schucking meh?! Yeh TUCK ver you borneee Teysteday?!? UNPHEEZ IT!!!" I howlered with my tongue out and the bottle hanging limp from it.

Translation: are you fucking me? The fuck were your born yesterday?!! UNFREEZE IT!!

They both ran off while Aizawa sensei told us to take a break.

"TOU LASTARDS ARGH EDD!!" I chased after them while the two moron disappeared into the crowd, yeah I won't lie, it's not easy to chase someone with your tongue out like a dog with a bottle canteen dangling from it. (translation: you bastards are dead.)

Just when I think I caught the familiar cloak of that avatar wannabe—

"OI LET GO!" The hand immediately yanked back, the voice too feminine to be Icy hots.

Her

It was that same brat from yesterday, who got a offer from Aizawa sensei to practice her quirk or whatever.

Tch damn extra.

She started at me and then at my tongue dangling out. Her face immediately blew up like a puffer fish's.

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