Izuku POV
When I go home today on my usual way from UA, which unfortunately also passes my old school, I see Dabi standing there. I don't know why, but then I remember. I left without a word while I sweared that I will commit revenge. He thinks I still went to this school.
Me: Dabi
He turns around abruptly and throws a fireball at me. Let's say my reflections are silent towards people I trust for once and I don't dodge fire. I dodged late and I get caught. Not that I'm really hurt by it.
Dabi: Are you okay? I'm so sorry. For God's sake, I'm glad you're okay. We were so worried.
He takes me by the kin and looks at my face to look for injuries. He didn't really like the huge scratch on my face. I actually only had plasters and make-up available and I would never do make-up in an open wound.
he could still see the wound even if I glued and sticked plasterers quite well.
Dabi: What happened there.
Me: A little accident.
Dabi: You don't know how Hawks worried. He tried to find you by researching your name but found nothing. Because we didn't know your last one.
Me: Izuku is my name and with my last name it shouldn't have been so hard to find me
Dabi: What is Izuku you last name
Me: I don't have
Dabi: what?
Me: I don't have one
Dabi: Let's discuss later. Hawks is so worried is about you that he we will probably jump out of his bed at any moment, to look for you, despite strict bed rest. It was only difficult, very difficult to convince him that I will pick you up.
Me: He has time?
Dabi: Of course he has time for you. He's literally doing nothing but worrying, lying in bed and trying to go away and looking for you. I have no idea how long Miriko will keep him in check. So let's go already
Let's go, means I think two people go step by step by step go together slowly just go one step by step. I didn't hear something else so it was unexpected that lifts me up so that only he goes and not even just walking, but very quickly step by step runs like behind him would be the devil himself chaising him.
Only in the elevator at the place we're Hawks lives he lets me down. Elevator music is in the background.
Dabi: what have you been doing in the meantime? We really missed you. It's a shame we couldn't spend so much time anymore.
Me: I went to school and did some homework, trained there and did homework and also trained, read, written for school, learned, actually learned quite a lot for school and also trained.
Dabi: That's a pretty full list. You didn't do anything fun.
Me: Nope. No fun. It speeds the time to have fun. Time passes quickly then. Why would I want my life to pass faster?
Dabi: very simple. Too much training is too much. I also always trained when I was younger. As you can see, my quirk hurts me. However, I kept practising. My father gave me an option. Either I do an incredible lot of training that I will only live out of sore muscles, or I will not become a hero
Me: Why?
Dabi: quite simple actually he wanted me to be an independent hero, as he never was able to be. Because sometimes when you're dependent on the heroes' commission, the problem is that you either do what they want or you lose your job. That is, also to go on missions that are not exactly your choice. That's why I practised quite a lot to get in UA we're many people wanna go. Only there you can be a Independenzen hero. But I have never lived as much as I lived the day I became a hero. Of course, I'm grateful to my father. But I still hate training.
He described everything pretty well. While in reality the training was almost abuse if he will not be strong enough to go to UA one of the most popular schools where he can be a hero he would have become a puppet of the Hero Commission. He knew that too, because he himself is befriended with to Miriko and Hawks. And even if Endeavour had given Dabi a recommendation for UA the problem, however, that such a recommendation from Endeavour a hero commission dependent for a school that tried to shield itself from the Hero Commission is badly viewed.

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