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Spare me of this cause.

"Ida, you're with Uraraka." Aizawa leaned against the side of the bus, a clipboard in his hand. "And Izuku, you're with Bakugo."

Midoriya gulped, glancing over at the spiky blond that seemed to be already smoking. "Um...Pro--"

"Now." Aizawa cut him off, "I want this to be quick and simple. There's a project to demolish the entire area and attract a shopping mall and probably a few other stores. The city wants to make sure there isn't anyone or anything of relative importance in the area before they start demolition. So, they have requested the school's aid to clear the project area."

"So we're doing their clean-up work." Bakugo groaned loudly, "this sucks."

"And this clean-up work is for a grade." Aizawa rubbed his eyes, "now, I've passed out each group's designated area. Just make sure the area is generally clear and then meet back here." He narrowed his eyes at Bakugo, "and do not go off alone. Anyone who is caught by themselves will immediately fail. Got that?"

A choir of 'Yes Sir' answered him and waved a hand, "alright. Off you guys go."

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Bakugo stomped through the ruined halls of a small shopping mall; "C'mon, Deku, this is the last place on our list and it reeks."

Midoriya trailed behind Bakugo, glancing into rooms. "Kaachan, we really should be checking--"

Bakugo turned a hard glare at him, "Don't tell me what to do, Deku."

He held up his hands, "fine. But, I'm going to finish at least checking this last room."

"Whatever, nerd."

Midoriya ignored him and walked through the room. It looked like a simple rundown shop, with broken bottles, and graffiti. He kicked a rock across the floor and watched it hit the far wall, causing a soft echo. He raised an eyebrow, "huh?"

Bakugo kicked at the overgrown floor, "DEKU LETS GO--"

"Hey Kaachan!"

He groaned and stomped forward, "WHAT THE HELL IS--"

Midoriya was kneeling against a battered wall, pulling at the paper. He looked up as Bakugo entered the store, "Hey Kaachan, I think this wall is fake."

"Huh?"

"Look,"

Midoriya didn't wait for him as he peeled back more of the wallpaper, "when I peel back this wallpaper, it's brick. But, listen," He wrapped a knucle on the brick, causing the sound to echo slightly. "It's hollow. I think we should break it down. But, we should go get Professor A--"

Sparks had already started from Bakugo' palms and he grinned, "Too late!"

"Kaachan wait-!"

But the explosion was already ringing in his ears. Dust and smoke filled the room and Midoriya coughed hard, his eyes watering when he tried to open them. There was too much dirt and heat in the air.

"Sheesh, Kaachan, there's probably nothing left now."

The air began to clear and he coughed again, taking a few steps forward and waving a hand to try and clear the air more. "You really over did it Kaachan. Who knows--"

His voice broke as the scene cleared in front of him. From the corner of his eye he saw Bakugo' arms still raised and his body moved without his permission again. He tackled him, both of them hitting the ground hard. Midoriya pressed his weight down into Bakugo's chest, holding him down. "Bakugo! Don't-"

But Bakugo wasn't moving, He wasn't screaming at him, he wasn't even fighting against Midoriya from keeping him down. His crimson eyes just stared to the side, shrunk in horror as the color drained from his face. Midoriya pulled back, turning his head back to the horrific scene in front of him.

Paper talismans littered the floor, some burnt from the explosion, others still floating from the violent explosion. Blood, fresh and old, covered them. Leading a path toward the small figure in front of him. Arms spread wide, hung up with what looked to be electrified barbed wire that was so tight it was keeping open wounds on the skin. More talismans hung from the wire down towards the tiny figure knelt before him. Head lifted only slightly, body shaking violently with the immense amount of effort, silver eyes met his. He choked back a scream as the girl jerked against a fresh jolt of electricity through the barbed wire wracked through her.

"P-Please..." The voice was hardly audible, but it seemed to be the only thing he could hear. The silver eyes blinked up at him, filling with tears. "Please...h-help me."

Her small frame then dropped hard as the small amount of strength she had mustered gave out on her, her body sagging, held up by the wire that ripped into her skin, sending fresh blood down her arms and torso, dripping down onto the tattered remains of talismans.

*Authors Note*

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