Heroes May Cry

The Loss of a Home

Izuku, Bakugou, and Seishirou were sent to the hospital due to having extensive injuries.

Due to what Mikua and Yokaze told the teachers and their parents, Izuku was placed in his room.

Izuku woke up hours later. He could feel the bandages haphazardly placed on his body.

'Hmm. So not even hospitals like quirkless,' Izuku thought to himself. 'So much for the Hippocratic Oath.'

He began to remove them. Weirdly he found that most of his injuries had already healed, except for one. The cut on his face. It was still bleeding.

So he quickly applied a dressing over it. He was thankful that his grandma Chiyo taught him and his siblings first aid. Only Yokaze and him were able to do it. Seishirou found it pointless and left to his room every time she tried to teach it. Izuku found it to be tedious but thought it would be useful in the future. Though he wished that Granny Chiyo would come up with more fun activities.

Izuku found his clothes got dressed an walk out the room. He headed to the ground floor so that he could be pick up by his parents.

'I wonder what my punishment is going to be. I doubt any of them told the truth. And I clearly have no brownie points with my parents at the moment,' He thought to himself.

He left out a sigh. He then could hear two familiar voices talking. He then walked to the source.

"How dare this bastard do this to our kids," a male voice shouted.

"I can't believe he would do that to his siblings," the feminine voice said with disappointment in her voice.

"You and I both know he isn't our son. Just some punk we adopted. I should have know he would turn out like this just look at how we first met his mother and how she ended up," the man corrected the woman.

"TOSHI! We promised never to speak about that. Plus we raised him and he grow up with our kids. Think it's fair to call him our son," the woman said, reprimanding her husband.

"Inko. I love your kind heart but face the facts. HE BULLIED OUR KID. WHY BECAUSE HE WAS JEALOUS OF THEM HAVING A QUIRK WHEN HE DIDN'T. HE IS NO SON OF MINE..NOT BY SPIRIT AND DEFINITELY NOT BY BLOOD. I HAVE HALF A MIND TO KICK HIM OUT," an angry Toshinori all but shouted.

"I doubt you would," Inko huffed.

"What is that supposed to mean?"

"You care too much about your title of being number one, Mr. All Might. If you randomly decide to place Izuku in an orphanage and should anyone find out you will lose your spot as the number 1 hero," Inko informed her husband.

"Fine he will stay but he will receive a punishment once we get home. And you will not stop me this time. And we we will never have the conversation about him getting OFA EVER AGAIN. HE HAS PROVEN HE DOESN'T DESERVE IT OR THAT HE WOULD USE IT FOR GOOD," he told his wife.

She just stood their silent.

"ARE WE CLEAR?"

"Crystal."

Izuku was shocked at all the revelation he just heard. It was too much for his 4-year-old mind to comprehend. He silently walks around them. 

Once he made it clear from them he was spotted by Mitsuki and Masaru. He was about to say hello but he saw the rage plastered on her face. He then looked away.

He tried to walk away but was forced to stop when she held onto his wrist with an excess of force. 

"WE NEED TO TALK," she said with a spine chilling sweet voice.