I'll be my own hero. You'll see [On Hold]

you two definitely arent ninjas[20]

little filler chapter
just them actually being teenagers for the most part

also, my palms match for the gay and it ain't

Kyoka POV

I arrive at the beach to see Hitoshi already there. He looks up from his phone and notices me. He waves me over. I oblige and jog over.

He tosses some bag at me, I catch it in mid air and stare at him.

"Why?" I question while observing the dark violet bag. It has some black lining on the edges to give it more edge. That sentence sounded wrong. Grammatically wrong. I shrug the thought off and look back at my fellow emo friendo.

"Just look inside, idiot." he says while pocketing his phone. I unzip the bag to find a change of clothes. "Why?" I ask again. "Because, you don't want to go around at night in workout clothes." he explains. I nod slowly and drop the bag to the ground.

"I told the two heroes that I'm staying with you tonight, so, can I stay the night?" he asks/states.

"Wow. Of course you can idiot. My parents aren't home but they wouldn't mind either." I answer. He nods and smirks. "Makes sense. They both know we are too gay to hook up." he says. "We are also 14 you nasty idiot!" I say while shoving him towards the water, but he doesn't fall in. He just laughs it off. I huff and go set my phone in the bag he gave me.

It's not too close to shore so I'm not worried about it getting wet. I skip it inside and walk about over towards him and sit down.

"It's so clear outside, yet nobody comes by." my purple haired friends says to nobody.

"The beach is totally cleared up though." I add. "I wonder if Izu would come by just to clean the beach." I snort. "He totally would. He was so set on cleaning this place." Hitoshi says softly.

"God, I hate this. We are talking like he's dead. But we know that he's just in Hosu." I said while standing up.

"Let's go and do something. Clear our minds." Hitoshi suggests. "How so?"

"By getting ice cream or something!" he exclaims. "And here I thought you were always tired." I joke. He half heartedly glares at me while I stifle a giggle.

"Let's go." he says while sticking out his hand. I grin and grab it, pulling him up before pushing him towards the water.

He catches himself before he falls in and glares at me. "And I thought I was going to pay for your ice cream. Not anymore!" he retorts. I just shrug and walk away from him.

I know I'm not supposed to think about Izuku, but I can't help but worry. I mean, what if he's hurt. His stubborn ass wouldn't ask for help.

Is his mom still alive? I'm not sure. Only Katsuki would know. Yet whenever I ask, he just ignores the question or me.

"Come on, let's go get so ice cream. Or else your brain might overload." Hitoshi jokes. "I'm not an idiot, idiot!" I argue. "I swear, that sentence just proves you wrong." he mumbled.

Time skip to night time

Kyoka POV

"Ready Ky?" Hito calls out. I walk out of my room in the clothes he gave me and stand next to him. "Yup." I said. I'm wearing a dark plum hoodie with dark gray lining on the sleeves. It's short sleeved but I'm wearing some fingerless gloves. I also have some dark camouflage leggings with some black leather combat boots.

Hito is just wearing all black hoodie, pants, and even a beanie. He also has some black nike's like a weirdo. "Let's go. And hope that Dadzawa ain't out tonight." he admits. "Or we would be dead." I add. He nods in agreement.