Deadly Gifted...

What're The Chances?

...

SLAM

Gran Torino's legs slammed into the wall right next to Midoriya as he dodged.

He left footprints right above the microwave.

"Fast reflexes, let's see you dodge this!"

He tried to tackled Midoriya but Midoriya rolled out of his way, under the table.

Gran Torino slammed ontop of the table, almost breaking it.

Midoriya jumped out, opposing Gran Torino.
"You're quicker than I thought.
But not quick enough!"

He tried to jump at Midoriya's legs but Midoriya jumped above him instead of rolling like how Gran Torino had originally expected.

He ended up rolling and slammed into the table the microwave was on.
The microwave was about to fall ontop of Gran Torino, Midoriya ended up catching it before then.

But

He couldn't save the fish shaped biscuits that fell out and hit his head directly.

"Uh, can we please stop?"
Midoriya asked as he put the microwave back in it's spot.

Gran Torino's eyes widened as the cookies that had fallen to the ground and the microwave that would've given him a concussion.

"Not the biscuits!"
He cried as he stood up.
He sighed, "I guess we can stop...
Thanks for the microwave save"

Midoriya nodded his head as he watched Gran Torino dust himself off.
"Take this and go to the nearest market, a new box of fish biscuits"
He handed Midoriya a 1000 yen bill.
It would get him the biscuits.

"Oh ok"
He stuffed it into his pocket and walked out.

"He isn't as serious as I would've anticipated.
But that sneak attack could've taken me out if I wasn't cautious.

Anyways-
The nearest market."
He pulled out his phone and searched for a market close by.

The closest one was a 30 minute walk...

Midoriya groaned, "this time stall must be some kind of tactic.
He's either going through my stuff or following me behind.
Good thing I didn't pack anything suspicious.

It's all just clothes.
I even made sure to pick out the ones without blood stains.

Whatever, I'm too tired for this"

He walked through the streets, examining everything.

"Well he definitely isn't following me.
That's good I gu-"
Midoriya was cut off when he heard something in the alleyway to the left of him.

Curiosity got the best of him as he walked in to see what was going on.

He walked silently, nothing could or would pick up on him.

He peered in, his eyes widened at the sight.

The hero killer stain was finishing up another fake.
"Dad told me to get him to meet up with him.
I have to act fast"
He pulled up his hoodie and mask, he always carried a mask in his pocket, approaching.

"Who goes there" stain hissed.

Midoriya appeared in his vision, "me."

"You're bold for approaching me.
What do you want?" Stain faced him, holding his blade out in front of him.

"Have you heard of the league of villains?"
Midoriya asked.

"...I have.
But if this is some stupid proposal to get me to join I'll have you know that I'm a vigilante"