Prologue

                                    

                                          
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U.A High School, 
Teacher's Office, Afternoon... 
                          
Third Person's POV
                          
"Yo, Eraser Head!" A hyped man with banana-style hair greeted a black-clothing guy, toothy grin plastered on his face. The said exhausted hero could only heave a long sigh before turning to the Voice Hero. 
                          
"What do you want, Mic?" Shota Aizawa, also popularly known as Eraser Head, spoke up tiredly, rubbing his half-lidded eyes to adjust his blurry vision. "Cheer up, man! We are gonna have new chick here tomorrow!" Hizashi Yamada, the Voice Hero : Present Mic, cheered loudly, the smile on his face never disappeared.
                          
"No need to be so loud about a newcomer..." Shota rolled his eyes in annoyance, tired of dealing with the yellow cockatoo. But Hizashi just laughed it off, not offended or upset of his dry response. He knew Shota since his high school days so he was used to his unenthusiastic reaction to majority everything in this world. That tired hero only cared about cat and sleep after all. 
                          
But Shota noticed something was odd. "What is so special about the newcomer that you bother to talk about her?" He asked in curiousity, raising an eyebrow at the loud man. Hizashi suddenly sweated bullets before avoiding eye contact with the scurfy man. 
                          
Hah. 
I was right. 
Mic is acting strange. 
                          
Seeing his odd reaction, Shota resulted to complete silence. He just ignored the fact. All of a sudden, he remembered he had class in another few minutes so he decided to stand up from his cozy wheeled-chair. 
                          
I better go to the class now
                          
After that thoughts crossed his mind, he left the teacher's office and headed to Class 1-A without delaying the time anymore.. 
                          
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Neighbourhood area, 
Evening... 
                          
Aizawa's POV
                          
Damn, I'm so tired... I just wanna sleep already.. 
                          
Just a few more centimetres... 
                          
I almost arrived at my two-storey house after another exhausted day of work, yelling at my troublesome students and dealing with problem students.
                          
Why did I always got the feisty, loud and annoying kids? 
                          
"Thanks for all your help today!" An unfamiliar woman's voice said half-yell from the empty house next to mine. I turned to look at it and was a bit surprised to see a large white truck and a few men wearing same t-shirts and caps. 
                          
There was also a woman, with waists-long, curly, dark green hair, standing at the entrance of the used-to-be unoccupied house. I raised an eyebrow in curiousity. 
                          
A new resident? Maybe she bought the house... 
                          
Whatever... I just wanna sleep. 
                          
I was about to enter my house when foorsteps alerted me, making me shuddered. I turned to my behind and my guess was correct. The new neighbor was standing still behind me, a genuine smile mustered on her feature. "Um, excuse me, sir..." Her mellow voice called me out softly, pure curiousity written on her face. 
                          
A silent sigh escaped my lips. The new neighbour suddenly started sweating bullets. "I-I'm sorry... Am I bothering you?" She asked nervously, her fingers intertwining in fidgety. "Sort of. So, what do you want?" I asked unenthusiastically. 
                          
The smile that disappeared just now eventually returned. "U-um, you are the Erasure Hero, Eraser Head, right?" Her eyes suddenly sparkled with excitement. My eyebrows furrowed in irritation. 
                          
Damn mass media.
                          
Upon hearing her question, I immediately rushed into my house and slammed close the door, hoping she would leave. "M-mister? Is everything alright? I-I'm sorry for startling you!" That woman yelled in apologetic tone. 
                          
"If you are a reporter, then leave. I don't wanna waste my time dealing with you." I snarled in frustration. I just wanted to rest and someone from the media discovered my place? My days won't be peaceful anymore.. 
                          
"I-I'm not a reporter!"
                          
Huh? 
                          
She isn't a reporter? 
                          
Then how did she know me? I barely appear on the television, and I'm an underground hero. 
                          
There is no way people will know me.. Except for villains... 
                          
Slowly I pushed open the door. I saw the woman again, fat tears leaving her eyes. "Forgive me for my rudeness! I-I should haven't disturbed you!" She cried out like a baby, hiding her tears. 
                          
Crap. 
I made her cry. 
                          
Again, a long sigh escaped my mouth before I answered, "Yes... I'm Eraser Head.. Who are you, Miss?"
                          
The young woman lifted her head and now I got a closer view of her face. She had freckles rounding her feature, big round emerald eyes and the most attractive feature of her... Was her lips. 
                          
They look so soft.. 
                          
"I'm Izuku Midoriya, a nurse..."
                          
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A/N- Welcome to my AiDeku book! Sorry for the boring prologue- just need to end this here cuz chapter 1 will be longer! I promise! 
                          
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