Chapter Eight

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Anything to do with the Personas (Quirks, Personalities, etc) belongs to Anime_MultiPlay_, except Nora

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Whilst Izuku tweaked with the audio files, he listened to a few to give his ears a break from the ear piercing sounds of corrupted audio. The audios basically just revolved around the same thing, plans, weaknesses, plans of attack. Only one audio file stood out, though. It was one of the ones that hadn't been fixed. It was a different type of wave file. This one seemed to have more data input, meaning it had more MegaBytes.

Izuku creased his brows in confusion.
"Deku-Kun? What are you doing?" Ochako asked, moving to sit next to him.
"Hmm?" He asked, taking off his headphones and hanging them around his neck, not taking his eyes off of the computer screen.
"You've been busy on the laptop. What are you doing?"
"Oh. I'm just doing some audio editing,"
"Why?" Shoto asked, his curiosity piqued.
"O-oh. U-umm. I don't know if I should tell you this. I haven't told the teachers, which I'm going to do at the end of lunch today," Izuku looked at the time. "Which is now. Bye, guys!"

Izuku quickly ran to the principal's office and knocked rapidly on the door.
"Come in!" Nezu's voice called from the other side. Izuku entered, his bag on his back, and the laptop under his arm.
"Good afternoon, Principle Nezu,"
"Hello, Midoriya," Nezu greeted, sipping his tea. "What can I do for you?"

Izuku shut the door and sat on the seat in front of the desk, then placed the laptop onto it.
"Last night, Kashikoi, the one with Recovery Girl, went to spy on the League Of Villains because of something he found in their files,"
"Hmm? Why? If there was something regarding the League of Villains, you should've told the Heroes instead of taking matters into your own hands,"
"Because, sir, if the Heroes were involved, they would attack and demand plans. By spying on them, it means that not only do we get classified information, it also means that the information won't be false,"
"Alright. Continue,"
"Anyway, when Kashikoi hacked into their databases, he found a new file under the name of 'Imperium', a new Villain. Kashikoi spent the whole night watching them, even planting a small device he created a few years ago that records all audio, as well as being waterproof and would attatch itself into the host's skin, meaning that, if it gets pulled out, the muscles and muscle tissue would also be pulled out. Anyway, the device recorded, and still is, everything that they're saying. I've cleared up the corruption, but there's still more. There's also one audio file that has more MegaBytes than all the others. I haven't yet cleared it, but I think it will have their plans. I figured I should tell you before they attack,"

Nezu thought for a while, his eyes closed.
"Alright. I'll inform the Pro Heroes and staff at UA. Meanwhile, you keep clearing the audio. I'll tell Aizawa to allow you to use the laptop during class to give you more time. For now, we need to let your friend heal from the damage from the Villains and listen to what they're planning in the recordings. If you don't mind, could you send me the audio?"
"Of course, sir," Once the fixed audio was sent, Izuku bowed and left Nezu's office.

Five minutes later, the bell rang, meaning that lunch was over. When he entered the classroom, he saw Nezu leaving the room.
"Aizawa knows. You can use the laptop during class," Nezu whispered, Izuku nodding. He sat down at his desk and pulled out the laptop, then his headphones. He placed them atop his ears, plugging them into the laptop and opening the software. Other students were confused as to why Shota wasn't shouting at Izuku. As Shota began teaching, Izuku began fixing the file that caught his eye. Halfway through the lesson, he had almost finished fixing it. A sudden pop-up came up, confusing him. It was a black that faded into a red continuously that had white writing that read 'Are you almost done?'

Izuku's brows knitted together, confused. He clicked the 'x' to close the pop-up. But, when he did so, all his progress reset and the file was, once again, corrupted. He let out a quiet sigh of frustration, slightly glaring at the screen. 'Guess I gotta start from square one. I'm pretty sure this isn't a random pop-up'. Izuku did the whole process again, changing the Hertz, clearing the corruption. Just when he was about to finish it, again, the pop-up appeared. He glared at the screen darkly and decided to try something.

He opened up settings, and clicked the option that didn't let any pop-ups to appear. Sadly, that didn't work. Also, it was the end of the lesson. He grumbled quietly to himself and decided to visit Kashikoi. Leaving the class, Izuku left to go to the Nurse's Office. When he got there, his Personas were still there around an unconscious Kashikoi.
"Still hasn't woken up?" Izuku asked, looking at the boy that slept semi-peacefully, his brows knitting every now and then.
"No. I will send someone to fetch you when he does, though,"
"Okay, thank you. Guys, school has ended for the day,"
"Were coming," Sora spoke for everyone, picking up a sleeping Chibi and putting him on his back.

Once the six of them had made it to the dorms, they entered and saw the class staring at them.
"What the fuck are all of you staring at?!" Jack snapped.
"Why did Sensei let you use your laptop? Kero,"
"Because of something we can't tell you,"
"Why?" Eijiro asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Because..." Izuku began, then Nora cut him off.
"Because we can't!" Jack facepalmed.
"Okay...?"
"Listen, we'll tell you if we have to," Izuku said, then walked to his dorm room, his five clones following him. Once in there, they went back inside his head, allowing Izuku to have some space to himself. He, once again, opened the laptop and clicked on the audio file.

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About two hours later, hours filled with frustrated screaming, a knock came from his door.
"Midoriya-Chan, we're watching a movie, kero, you should join us," Tsuyu's voice came from the other side.
"I'll be right there!" The boy called and picked the charging device on his lap up, unplugged it, walked out the door and went into the Common Room, then sat down on one of the couches. He sat next to the arm rest, Katsuki next to him; it was the only seat left. Izuku visibly tensed up at the close proximity, but he kept his focus on the laptop.
"Oi, Shitty Deku. You've been on that thing all day,"
"Huh? O-oh, sorry, K-Kacchan," Izuku said, turning back to the computer. Katsuki growled lightly, then closed the lid, barely letting Izuku pull his fingers out. "What was that for?! You almost trapped my fingers!!"
"Then stop obsessing over the computer and watch the fucking movie!"
"Fine!"

Everybody watched in amazement at Katsuki's... Odd way, to say the least, of showing kindness.

After the movie, Izuku yawned and stretched.
"Okay, that did relax me a little," He admitted.
"Told ya," Katsuki said, stretched, yawned, and went to his dorm to sleep.
"Bye, Deku-Kun!" Ochako exclaimed, following the others as they all left one by one.

During the night, Izuku woke up and couldn't get back to sleep. He sighed in frustration and decided to get some water from the dorm kitchen.

Izuku stood up, left his dorm and made his way to kitchen that resided in the dorm building. When he got to it, though, he saw that the light was on. Izuku opened the door and saw Katsuki pouring himself some water from the tap.
"Ah! Kacchan...!"
"Oh. Deku," Katsuki said, turning to the stiff green mop-top. Tensely, Izuku grabbed a water bottle from the fridge, then began walking out of the small room. Right as he was about to leave, he heard Katsuki say something quietly that shocked him. It was something that you'd never expect. Something that surprised even the speaker.
"Dek-Izuku,"


"I'm sorry,"

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