May I request a fem! Reader (wearing the boyâs uniform bc she doesnât like skirts) walking in on some asshat giving Hitoshi shit about his quirk and is kinda like âwhatâs going on hereâ and asshat says something about Hitoshi becoming a villain and reader says âHeâs not going to be a villain, I amâ and gives asshat a right hook straight to the face, then turns to Hitoshi and (smiling and reaching for a handshake) jokingly declares herself his nemesis
I am super sorry it took this long ;;;;; I had it sitting on my desktop for weeks until now that Iâm able to get some free time from work ;; itâs been hell but Iâm here lol also, I kind of changed a few details but I hope it still works for you my dude! â„
also Iâm a 1k already????????????
yâall are great for putting up with my shit lol
It wasnât anything Hitoshi hadnât heard beforeâ the constant jokes and sometimes even bullying towards him thanks to hisQuirk had become so recurring throughout his middle-school days and up to histeenage years that he didnât find it in himself to defend it anymore. Heâdsimply nod and give a little smile to whoever had told him anything, a signthat he was at least listening, and endure what was being thrown at him withpatience. It had only been a couple of times that he used his abilities on someoneelse, but he learnt the price heâd have to pay for that really quickly.
When he arrived to Yuuei, he really didnâtexpect things to suddenly take a turn for the better and he wasnât surprisedwhen they didnât, but he was perplexed at how many of his classmates seemed tohave taken a liking to him and were all eager to see how he used his power incombat. A few of them even congratulated him, telling him that, with the rightequipment, heâd get to be an outstanding hero; at first, he even considered theywere joking too, but their words didnât have a single hint of malice, and so hewas able to feel more at ease among them.
Peace lasted short however, as one dayduring lunch a random kid approached him and sat beside him without notice,something that greatly annoyed him from the start. Hitoshi was about to tellhim off when the guy spoke first, his voice loud and whiny as if he wantedeveryone to hear. âYouâre the brainwashing guy from General Studies, right?â
He quickly scanned the stranger and triedto remember if he had ever seen him before, something that didnât really cometo mind at that very moment. Squinting a bit, Hitoshi shrugged and went back tohis simple food, some rice with a bit of curry and a few apple slices thatserved as dessert. If he hoped the little shit would leave him alone, thatsmall glimmer of hope got lost when he heard him let out a little laugh thatsounded more like a rat than an ordinary human being.
âYou donât want to talk to me because youdonât want to brainwash me as well, right?â
He didnât even have time to think of ananswer as a female voice was heard loud and clear, making almost everyonearound his table turn to see who was causing a ruckus â he felt confused whenhe saw you, a girl wearing the boysâ uniform walking towards him and he triedhis best to remember if he had met you before, but something about thedetermination on your face told him he wouldâve known as soon as he saw you. Whenyou reached his side you put one foot up on the seat next to him, resting anelbow on top of your knee.
âAnd,â he started saying, already wonderingwhat else that day would throw at him, âwho exactly are you?â
You scoffed, feigning indignation, but soonfollowed it with a little smile. âIâm (Y/N) from 1-D, we havenât met yet but Iâveseen you in the Sports festival; I heard that this bastard here was bothering you,is there a problem?â
Speaking directly towards the other guy,Hitoshi could see him cowing a bit, but he still didnât desist much to hisdispleasure. âIâm just dealing with the type of students the school is lettingin nowadays â can you believe theyâre letting future villains be amongst usheroes?â
Hitoshi swore that he couldâve just punchedthe guy and have it all finished right then and there, his tight grip on thethin chopsticks turning his knuckles white, but when you let out a loud laughhe was startled for a second. He turned and looked straight into your eyesbefore he looked around, seeing if there would be any teachers around todisperse the crowd that was forming around you three but he only caught sightof Lunch Rush, the cooking heroâs attentive eyes watching the scene from afar.
âYou think that this guy right here is the one whoâll be the villain?â
For a moment it seemed that the wholestudent body had contained their breaths, eager to listen to whatever wouldcome out of your mouth next â Hitoshi couldnât say the same thing as theconversation was taking a turn he didnât feel all that comfortable with, butwhen you reached out your hand to him he looked at you as if you had finallylost it only minutes after having shared your first words with him. âWhat doyou mean?â the stranger asked, fear now tinting his voice.
You looked down and at Hitoshi, moving yourhand a bit until he got the memo that he shouldâve shook it before. âShinsou-sanhere will one day turn out to be a great hero,â you said, and then turned toeveryone around you. âWeâll all be here to witness it; and you know what I willaccomplish as well? Heâs not going to be a villain, I am, and I now declare in front of every student here that Iâllmake it my goal to defeat him. Shinsou-san, remember me for Iâll be yournemesis in the future.â There was a smile on your face as big as it could beand while there was tension in the air, the way you spoke so pompously and grandioselet students know it was all just a big joke.
Laughter erupted and even some claps wereheard throughout the cafeteria, and Hitoshi couldnât help but feel more thanintrigued about you and what you meant by ânemesisâ. Surely, he thought, therewas no actual ill intent behind your words, and as you shook his hand firmlyonce more you winked at him before pulling away, walking back to your own groupof friends as the students did the same thing. He was sure heâd see you againsoon, and that only solidified when you turned around to wave at him.
âW-was she serious?â the asshat asked frombehind him; Hitoshi had almost forgotten why the whole scene had happened, buthe only faced him with a deadly look on his face, one he was sure the guy wouldnever forget.
âI wouldnât dare to try and find out if I wereyou,â were the only words he pronounced, making the stranger gulp and walk awayas well, finally leaving Hitoshi to resume his lunch.