Change [Depressed Izuku (BNHA/MHA, Tododeku)]

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(Third person)

Midoriya took Shigaraki to Hiriku, who was talking with kayo. He looked up at Shigaraki.
'Oh! Hello Mr Shigaraki..' Hiriku smiled.
'Good afternoon Mr Midoriya...' Shigaraki smiled.
Kurogiri sat a gift bag on the table.

'Please accept this gift, we do apologise for the accident today..' Shigaraki apologised.
Midoriya eyed the bag, as if it were something dangerous.
'Oh, you didn't have to get me anything! I'm fine, really...' Hiriku smiled.

'It's the least we could do...' Shigaraki looked at Midoriya and smiled devilishly.
'Oh, this is my nephew, Izuku...' Hiriku looked towards Midoriya.
'Yes, Izuku and I are acquainted..' Shigaraki said.

'Oh, how so?' Hiriku asked.
'It's complicated..' Midoriya sighed.
Shigaraki chuckled and pat Midoriya on the shoulder.
'I suppose it is... how long are you taking off work?' Shigaraki asked Hiriku.

Midoriya shook his shoulder away from Shigaraki.
'The doctor said I should take at least a month off because of the concussion and broken leg... but I think I might go back Monday..' Hiriku said as he began thinking.

'Absolutely not. You had a comminuted fracture in your Tibia and Fibula bone!' Midoriya scolded.
'So? Your arm had a comminuted fracture and you still went to school...' Hiriku pouted.
'Arm and leg are two different things. I can easily use my arm after it heals, you need rehab to walk again.' Midoriya crossed his arms. 'You need to let it heal, and rest, or it'll hurt longer, you'll get stressed, stress isn't good for healing...'

'Oh yeah?' Hiriku grabbed Midoriyas previously broken arm and squeezed it. Midoriya flinched.
'Don't be mean that hurts!' Midoriya pouted.
Hiriku chuckled. 'So you've been stressing then, if it still hurts..'

'No. It's takes a long time for comminuted fractures to heal and it just so happens my broken arm was abused more when it wasn't in a cast.' Midoriya protested.
'Okay smarty pants...' Hiriku poked his tongue out.
'My your childish today, maybe you hit your head too hard..' Midoriya teased.

'Oh, look at my cute little nephew finally acting like a teenager...' Hiriku smirked.
'Oh, Ta Gueule!' Midoriya sighed.
Kurogiri scoffed. Shigaraki looked at him.
'What does ta gueule mean?' Shigaraki asked.
'Um, it means shut up, in French..' Kurogiri tried to hold in his laughter.

'I don't know french, why are you speaking French?' Hiriku pouted.
'Sometimes I trip in languages and forget which is which...' Midoriya shrugged, 'Mr Shigaraki, don't you know french?'
'No, I don't...' Shigaraki mumbled.

'Ah, I see. Well then, Brûle en l'enfer.' Midoriya smiled. (Burn in hell.)
Kurogiri snorted with laughter.
'What? What does it mean?' Shigaraki asked.
'Um, nothing important sir...' Kurogiri looked at Midoriya with a smile.

'Merci, mais je te déteste toujours.' (Thank you, but I still hate you.) Midoriya smiled.
'Très bien.' (Fair enough.) Kurogiri smiled.
'Anyways, you're taking more than a few days off work.' Midoriya said to Hiriku.

Shigaraki stared at Kurogiri, hoping he would tell him what the conversation was about.
'We will see how I feel..' Hiriku said.
Midoriya sighed and nodded. Shigaraki sighed.
'Well then, we shall leave you now... contact me if we can help you out at all..' Shigaraki smiled.

'Thank you for visiting...' Hiriku smiled.
'I'll see them out...' Midoriya smiled, then walked towards the door. He opened it, the two men walked out, Midoriya followed them.
'Stay away from my family.' Midoriya smiled.

Shigaraki sighed. 'I'm not going to kill Hiriku. He's a smart, valuable business man, and I quite like him as a person.'
'Hmm, really? Because it seems like you'll kill anyone to get what you want. Which is apparently me.' Midoriya mumbled.