Shinso's quirk improved due to training under the supervision of his dad's. If he asks someone a question while they are under his quirk, they have to respond truthfully. This is for the convenience of the storyline.
Izuku's P.O.V:
"Katsuki Bakugo?" would he recognize the name? "Hey, how's the hero life?"
A few moments of silence. "That's good to hear, and I'm great, thanks for asking. W-what about you?" I glanced in the mirror of another car. The man had paused.
"Come over?" I said a little louder so the man behind me could hear. "It's 3 o'clock in the morning!"
No reply. "Good point, I'm coming over, be there in ten minutes," I said to a blank phone. I carefully lowered the phone down, shaking as I pocketed it. As I continued to walk, I looked in the mirrors of cars, and saw that the black haired man was retreating, and I let out a cry of silent relief.
↭ Time Skip ↭
"Why were you back so late Izu?" mumbled a tired Eri. I was carrying a sleeping Kota in my arm, and holding hands with Eri with my free hand.
"Usually I'm back that late, you just didn't realize it because you were always asleep," I said. "And you remember Kacchan, don't you?" Well I saw him today as well." I told Eri.
We were almost back at the apartment. I kept glancing in car mirrors as we walked to make sure no one was following us.
"I remember him a little. He was always mad..." she murmured. We walked into the apartment building, and took the elevator upstairs. I let go of Eri's hand as we walked through the hallway, reaching into my pocket for my key. I inserted the key into the brass doorknob, waiting for the click to signal it was unlocked. Pushing the door open, Eri trudged inside, and I closed the door, locking it.
Eri had made her way to her room, and I gently placed Kota into his bed. He was asleep with his clothes on, and I decided to not wake him. I tucked him in, giving him a kiss on the head before heading to Eri's room.
Her whitish blue hair was sprawled across her pillow, the comforter up to her chin. She opened her sleepy eyes, giving a small smile. "Night night Zuku," she yawned. I gave her a small smile. "Good night Eri, sleep tight," I whispered, giving her a kiss before walking out of her room and into the kitchen.
I began to wash some dishes from the previous day, the warm water comforting. My thoughts drifted away from the soap suds and to the black haired man. I knew who it was. I just didn't want to believe that it was him.
I finished the dishes, drying my hands and pulling my phone out from my pocket. The black screen lit up, a picture of Eri, Kota and I eating ice cream and laughing as the screensaver. Fingerprint ID allowed me to open the phone, clicking on the news app. I scrolled through the articles and reports, something I usually looked at for hero and villain action. This time though, I wasn't looking for that. I scrolled some more, past multiple news reports;
'Number 1 Hero Stops a Robbery'
'UA's Newest Crop of Heroes'
'Prison Break in Tokyo'
'Eraserhead and Present Mic, are They Married?'
I scrolled back up to the third article, clicking on it. There was a video and a lengthy description of the events of the break out.
On the 15th of October, Tokyo Prison had a break out. An explosion on the west side of the facility allowed the prisoners to flee. Many inmates escaped, this includes the following:
YOU ARE READING
I'm Trying
FanfictionIzuku lives in an apartment with his younger siblings, Eri and Kota, after they're mother is murdered and their father is sent to prison. Izuku struggles to raise them and help provide everything they need, taking jobs left and right, and working lo...
