#Note: The crime scene and the way it is reported in this story is not accurate to how it is in real life. This is only for the story’s plot.
(Y/N)’s POV
After spliting from Izuku and Kamita, I walked far away from the school and when im sure im out of anyone’s sight, i pulled my hood over my head and disappeared into a nearby alleyway.
I waited at the spot the contact told me to. Leaning in on a wall and pulling out my phone, I scrolled around and made sure im not missing anything.
He’s late by 5 minutes already. Not a good sign.
I decided to wait a little longer and thankfully the contact came at last.
(Y/N) “took you long enough.”
(???) “Shut up. I had to avoid crowds.”
He looked around for a bit before coming back to me.
(???) “So do you have it?”
(Y/N) “of course i do.”
I jerked my head towards a crach in the wall in front of me. He walked past me and peeked into the crack. I can hear the guy laughing under his breath.
(???) “Hahah! This is great! With this, i can do my own deals. Won’t need to work for that crusty old man anymore.”
(Y/N) “yes, yes, that’s all well and good now what about my payment?”
(???) “Huh? Oh right.”
He pulled out a stack of cash and an old phone which he tossed to me. I caught both and quickly counted how much i got before putting it in my bag.
(???) “Heh. You aren’t half bad, kid. You might just have a shot at this job. Don’t know why you want that old phone though. Laggy as all hell.”
I chuckled at what he said.
While he’s still busy with his little stash, i turned on the old phone he gave me and called his number.
He jumped a bit as he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. I watched as he turned his phone on, wondering who called him and when he opened the lock on his phone, i sent an orb of energy flying towards him which hit him square at the face, pushing his head back, and making it hit the wall, knocking him out in the process.
I levitated his phone and the pocket-knife he was carrying over to me, ended my own call and started a new call with his phone for the police.
“Hello, how can we help you?”
(Y/N) “There’s a drug-deal happening in an alleyway next to Musutafu souvenir shop.”
“Can you please describe the criminal?”
(Y/N) “a man around 20s, average height, buzzcut, a tattoo on his neck, wearing a gray t-shirt and jeans.”
“Is the criminal armed?”
(Y/N) “no.”
“Understood. We’ll send help shortly. Please leave the scene if possible.”
I activated my quirk once more and turned his phone into bits of shredded components flying in the air. With my little ‘errand’ done, i made my way home, stopping at a nearby shop to buy snacks before going into the appartment.
*Izuku’s POV*
Mom is pacing around, worried at where (Y/N) may be. The skies are starting to go orange as the sun begins to set and there’s still no sign of him. He hasn’t even read my messages or answered any of our calls. I know (Y/N) is smart and has a really strong quirk but it’s his emotional state that worries me…
*clank*
(Y/N) “im home.”
Just as we were contemplating calling the police to find him, (Y/N) walked in with his usual nonchalant expression, chewing a bubblegum, and a bag of snacks i his hand.
Inko “(YYY/NNN)!!! MY BABY’S HOMEE!!”
Mom ran past me in tears and hugged (Y/N) who just stood awkwardly.
(Y/N) “im okay mom. We go through this every time i come home late.” He said while rolling his eyes.
Inko “you had us so worried, where were you?! Izuku said he walked home with Kamita because you ran off!”
(Y/N) “mom, im holding a bag of snacks, where do you think i’ve been?”
Inko “*sigh*… still… thank Goodness you’re okay… you need to stop worrying your poor mother like this…”
(Y/N) began walking away from mom en-route to where i assume would be our room.
(Y/N) “you guys just need to stop worrying about me so much. I can handle myself just fine.”
Before he turned the corner into a hallway, he called out to me.
(Y/N) “hey, Izuku! Catch!”
I panicked a bit but i managed to catch what he threw. It was a… LIMITED EDITION ALL-MIGHT COLLECTOR’S CARD???!!!!
I looked back up at (Y/N) with my jaw dropped.
Izuku “H-h-h-how did you buy this?! This thing is expensive!!”
(Y/N) smiled warmly at me.
(Y/N) “There was a discount. Think of it as ‘thanks’ for putting up with Monkey Boy today.”
He turned the corner and disappeared from my sight. I looked back down at the card still completely gobsmacked at how he managed to get this. Regardless, he gave it to me and im already super hyped for what to do with it!
I need put this on display! I’ll treasure it for as long as I live! I need to show this off o every social media i have! Where’s my phone?! I need to take a photo and mark this day down for me to remember!!
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