Arigato, Kacchan. {A DADZAWA FANFIC}

Chapter 17 - I'm sorry

Sitting in Nezu's office, Izuku looked over at Aizawa and Yamada, clinging to the comforting feeling of Monoma's reassuring hand on his shoulder.
Nezu was pondering in front of them, and Izuku couldn't help but feel like he did something wrong.
"Well, this isn't good!" Nezu exclaimed, and anyone could see Aizawa's gaze turning cold.

"Not good? Not good?! Sir, the boy knew what he'd done, and why he was expelled! He knew about the restraining order, he knew about Stray's past, and yet, he still broke in!
You claim YuuEii is so safe, yet that damned boy still got in! He still got past the security, he still got into Heights Alliegence!" Aizawa's voice was harsh, and loud.

Nezu tried to reason with him, but it just resulted in more shouts from Aizawa. Instinctively, Izuku tried to shrink down, to become smaller than he was. Aizawa didn't notice, however, Yamada did. He looked at Izuku sympathetically, and nodded to his ears. Izuku nodded back, and reached up to them, taking out a small device from both of them, and silently handed them to Ito. He immideatly plugged his ears, and nodded to Pops.

Izuki saw Yamada's mouth move, and judging by the how the others flinched, he could tell he shouted something. He kept talking, pointing to Izuku, pointing at Aizawa, back to Izuku, over to Monoma, and then threw his hands into the air. He sat down again, and nodded to Izuku, who put his hearing aids back in.

On their way back to the classroom, Izuku asked Monoma what Aizawa had been saying.
"It was more shouting than saying, but you probably understood that. It was basically about how there were children in the room, one of which had auditory trauma, so them shouting at each other would eventually cause a panic attack.
And then he was talking about how 'Zawa is right about you-know-who, and that you should take him to court, and me too, for when he tried ripping my arm off."

Izuku nodded, and said good bye as he reached the support classroom.
There, he was met with a sight that made him wish he hadn't gone to school that day.
"Aizamada. Akarui. Izuku. Care to explain why just dissapeared on me last time we talked?" He gulped, and backed away slightly.

"What are you talking about, Mei?" He asked confused.
"What am I talking about? What am I talking about?! I'm talking about how you leave abruptly during our date, don't give me an explanation, and then ignore all my messages for a whole weekend! That's what I'm talking about!" Hatsume snarled, and Izuku palened slightly.

"We went on a date? When... When did we go on a date?" She looked hurt by his question, and muttered the answer.
"Friday afternoon. You said you had to go to the bathroom, and never came back." Izuku cocked his head in confusion, and Mei handed him her phone to show him her messages.

Did something happen, Izuku?
17:04

Izuku?
17:12

Why aren't you answering my calls?
17:43

Do you think this is funny? Because I don't.
17:59

He looked up at her, and silently handed her the phone back.
"I'm sorry Mei, but I don't remember anything from friday. Or, I do remember one thing... Something in a bathroom, but I'm not sure what exactly. After the bathroom, there's nothing. Sorry." He slowly sat down in his seat, and listened to the teacher drone on about lab safety.

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After class, Izuku headed out to find Bakugo. He was sitting in the cafeteria, glaring daggers at the boys sharing a table with him, for some reason.
"Hey guys, do any of you remember what happened on friday? Because according to Mei we were on a date, but the only thing I remember is something about a bathroom."
All three pale, and I look at Kacchan.

"What's wrong guys?" Kaminari turned to Izuku, and sighed. "I accidentaly electrocuted you, Izuku. I nearly killed you, and then you-" He let out a strangled sob, but continued. "You were in a coma. For four days."

A/N
Okay so, maybe I lied about there not being more angst.
As you probably noticed, Izuku is ✨losing his memory of friday✨ slowly.

Signing out,
- Arson