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"16..17..18.." A man in a light brown trench coat and hat took a headcount of all the students. "Not counting the kid with the crippled legs or the unconscious girl. Everyone's pretty much unharmed."
"—the unconscious girl, are you talking about L/N? She's the only one apart from Midoriya who's not with us..." Ojiro asked urgently.
Since the class had all been evacuated outside, he had been anxiously looking for you amongst the classmates. He wasn't upset or angry that you didn't go back for him like you promised, no he didn't care that you never went back for him.
What he cared about was how you were doing. Just what could have happened to you while he was busy dealing with mediocre villains? He was worried for you.
"The one with wings? She most likely passed out from exhaustion and abusing the use of her quirk, a hip pointer, proximal humerus fracture on her left arms and a bullet through her right shoulder. Depending on the severity of her injuries, she might need to do rehab and won't be able to fight for a while " Detective Tsukauchi explained solemnly, flashing the boy a somewhat reassuring smile to try and ease his worries.
Yaoyorozu gasped and put a hand to her mouth at the news, her heart dropping at the thought of how badly you were injured.
"How is Aizawa-sensei?" Asui Tsuyu asked, her tongue sticking out the corner of her mouth.
"His arms are riddled with comminuted fractures, and he's suffering from facial fractures as well... thankfully, out of sheer luck he didn't receive any brain damage. It's just... well the bones around his eye socket area, his 'orbital floor,' have been crushed into a powder. There's a chance it might adversely affect his eyesight." Detective Tsukauchi said with a sigh.
"Or so I've been told.." The detective went on to inform the students of how Number thirteen and All Might were doing, finally ending the conversation with an update on Midoriya, leaving to attend to other business.
—˚₊‧꒰ა 𓂋 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚—
The day after the USJ attack, school was temporarily closed. But that wouldn't have made a difference anyway as you had to stay in the hospital for two more days for observation.
Your surgery had been successful and recovery girl had healed you up to the best of her abilities. The only real injury was your arm.
The humerus fracture on your left arm caused a lot of pain for the first few hours since you regained consciousness. The doctors told you that you would need to undergo some physical therapy to be able to move your arm as per usual.
It only hurt when you had to lift it beyond fifty degrees, so it likely wouldn't affect hero activities too much. You were told to be careful not to put too much strain on your body as it was still recovering from overusing your quirk.
The bullet wound on your right shoulder will eventually heal up, the only instructions you were given was to prevent straining or putting too much h pressure on it.
You sighed, looking up at the clock that hung at the corner of the wall. It was a little past six in the evening, the nurses usually bring in your dinner earlier.
It didn't bother you too much though, you just assumed they were busy with other patients.
There was a knock at your door before it slid open, revealing two familiar faces.
"Yaoyorozu, Jirou?" You said, surprised that anyone would come and visit you.
"That's not all!" A voice exclaimed from behind the two girls, both of them entering your room to allow the redhead to show himself.
"Ojiro and Kaminari came as well! They'll be here soon!" Kirishima exclaimed, waving excitedly at you.
Ah, it was all the people you had interacted with the past few weeks of school. You didn't think you were close enough with them to warrant a hospital visit.
"Why are you all here?" You asked, genuinely confused at their presence.
"To visit you, duh!!" A new voice said, the sliding door opening once more as Kaminari and Ojiro walked in with two full bags of takeaway food.
"Oh right, we weren't sure what you liked to eat so we got some of everything. There's Chinese food, pizza, bento, salad and porridge. We'll just take whatever you don't want." Ojiro said, taking out the different boxes of food and placing them on the table next to you.
You blinked owlishly at the pile of boxes on the table. It felt surreal to you that they would go that far for someone they barely knew.
Although you still had many questions to ask them, the aroma of the food was making you salivate in hunger.
After picking your dinner, everyone sat around the visiting area where there was a table and a few couches to eat.
"Don't worry, we'll come visit you tomorrow after school as well!" Kirishima said, giving you a thumbs up gesture and wide grin.
"Yeah, we'll tell you everything that you missed!" Kaminari added.
"I could lend you my notes and help you catch up on schoolwork." Yaoyorozu said.
You swallowed your food, "that's nice.. but why are you visiting me?" You finally asked the question that had been weighing in your mind.
"Huh? Isn't it because we're friends?" Jirou asked, surprised at your question.
Did you not consider her to be your friend? She thought the two of you were close enough to be considered friends.
"Yeah, besides everyone is worried for you!" Kaminari exclaimed, not catching on to your question.
Your mind swirled with conflicting thoughts.
'Worried? They were worried for me? Why? Am I their friend? They seem to think I am. Are they my friends? Surely they're just tricking me so that why can backstab me later on.. but they look so nice, and sincere... I don't know what to think.'
"Hello? Earth to L/N." Jirou said, waving a hand in front of your blank face.
"It's alright if you're not ready to call us your friends yet, but just know that we all consider you to be ours." Yaoyorozu said with an understanding smile, causing the boys to look at her in question.
"What do you mean?" They asked in unison, too dense to understand what was troubling you inside.
While the group chatted among themselves, they were oblivious to the head of red and white standing outside the door, gazing in through the glass panel at the happy group.
He stayed to watch you interact with your classmates for a few more moments before turning away and leaving in silence, deciding not to alert anyone of his presence.
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