❈║Hide, Don't Hide║❈

                                    

                                          
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❝Deku-san, Deku-san... What do you hide?❞
                          
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Once the black door shut behind them with a loud click, Shinsou and Uraraka found themselves in the same dark unending maze of memories hidden behind a series of doors. Both students looked around the place, not moving an inch from the place they first stepped at. They both could easily recall the fifth school wonder and knew exactly what they had stepped into. 
                          
But, in that moment, this place with seemingly no exit served as a safe haven for the two of them. Although, that didn't do much to resolve the worries of how they were planning to get out. The fifth's boundary; the maze behind the Black Door was the easiest to get into out of all the school wonders but as far as getting out was concerned, it might easily prove to be the trickiest and the hardest.
                          
"H-Hey... Shinsou, you're a part wonder right? You must know the way around here, right?" Uraraka asked, looking a bit more shaken by the boundary they were in as opposed to the blood caking her face. The lavender haired boy on the other hand was equally disturbed by the blood on his companion's face and the dark boundary.
                          
"Please wipe that blood off first," Shinsou said as offered the girl a handkerchief which she took not-so reluctantly, "And as far as getting out is concerned... I don't know the straight way out but I do know where we can find the fifth wonder. He might help us get out. Plus, I'm pretty sure he can save us from that Shigaraki guy."
                          
"Alright then... Where can we find this school wonder number five?" The brunette asked, now with a clean face although the injuries were still somewhat visible. She would need to see Recovery Girl after this for sure... If she made it that far that is...
                          
The lavender head rubbed the back of Hus neck and began to explain, "He's supposed to be behind this huge metal door for some reason. The kind a shady lab would have for their basement where they keep the humans they experiment on, you get what I'm trying to say?" 
                          
"Well, that should easy to find? All these doors look normal enough so we can definitely find that one faster!" Uraraka exclaimed, balling her fists enthusiastically. Shinsou only muttered out a faint, "Hopefully," before they both set out on finding the owner of this boundary. He tried to ignore the brunette's bright attitude despite her messed up face because, to be honest, Shinsou wasn't made for these sunshine types. Although, he somehow always ended up finding himself between them.
                          
The two of them passed by many doors — some familiar, some new and Mokke who occasionally gave out directions or straight up bullied them. They tried to ignore the mean squeaky noises but it was hard to keep walking with your head up high when tiny pink rabbit-like creatures kept telling you how badly you needed a bath. At last, after what seemed like hours of searching, Shinsou and Uraraka came face to face with a huge metal door that was no shorter than twelve feet and no wider than five with multiple blood covered locks that looked like each weighed a whole five kilograms on its own. Uraraka did not and would never understand the aesthetic these apparitions were trying to go with but she had to admit; at least Nana had good taste.
                          
Number five, however, either still hadn't grown out of his goth phase or needed genuine therapy.
                          
"How are we supposed to get in? Have you seen the amount of locks here? What the hell is number five hiding in here, huh? Gold? Diamonds?" The brunette asked as she stared up and down the door that was probably more than just twice her size. She could only wonder what was hidden beyond this specific door. Moreover, unlike the other doors, this one didn't have a whip leading the way to it. Its stale and mysterious form ignited a feeling of doubt at the back of the brunette's head as if this wasn't the door they were truly looking for... But that couldn't be true! If it was a different door then Shinsou would have told her surely.