Extra 1: What's Inside?
One day...
"We'll be goin' on ahead, Kaminari-kun!"
"Aight! I'll follow after finishing up here!"
As of today, Class 1-A of U.A.'s hero course had just finished their physical studies and, as one of the last people to exit the locker room, Kaminari Denki was responsible for cleaning up and checking for any lost valuables.
With his personality though, he often just took a casual look around and hid the trash underneath the lockers. But, today, a particularly eye catching wallet caught his attention.
"What the-"
The wallet itself wasn't that attention grabbing though; with its green coloration and somewhat fuzzy texture that instantly reminded one of Midoriya Izuku's hair.
Though, what caught his attention was the inside.
Curious about the owner of such a strange wallet, Kaminari Denki discretely peeked inside though, what he saw made his expression instantly stiff.
"..."
Some time later, after finally arriving back into the classroom in a daze, Kaminari went straight towards Midoriya Izuku who was having a pleasant chat with Iida Tenya.
"Midoriya. This... You left your wallet in the locker room a while ago." Kaminari said as he looked at Midoriya with a complicated gaze, his complexion turning pale as he remembered what he saw inside. "I... brought it back."
"Ah? But, I still have my wallet though?" Midoriya turned towards Kaminari in confusion as he pulled out an All Might themed wallet.
Huh?
Suddenly, a frightening thought crossed Kaminari's mind.
If it wasn't Midoriya's, then...
Suddenly, he felt a chilling presence behind him.
"That's mine." A pale arm snatched the fuzzy wallet from Kaminari's trembling hand. "Great. You found it. I was getting worried~"
A face with a strange grin appeared in Kaminari's vision as a pair of cold, dark eyes stared at him. "It contains my precious collection which took a long time for me to gather. Thanks for giving it back, Kaminari-kun~"
A soothing but somehow unsettling voice creeped into his ears as his body began to be covered in chills. "But it's best if you forget what you saw inside, okay?"
As the owner of the wallet walked back into his seat with a satisfied gait, Kaminari, feeling as though he just had a close brush with the devil, slumped forward, covered in cold sweat.
"Eh? Ah? What happened?!" Midoriya shouted in confusion. Something strange seemed to have happened but he didn't exactly know what, so he was just left with a dumbfounded expression.
"Kaminari-kun, are you alright?! Do you need to see Recovery Girl?!" Iida shouted in concern while helping Kaminari to steady himself.
"I saw nothing. I saw nothing. I saw nothing."
And so, for the rest of the class, Kaminari was left, mumbling to himself a single phrase over amd over again, leaving the rest of the class confused.
Just what exactly did he see?
Extra 2: The Necktie Incident
It was a usual morning.
Homeroom had just finished and, as Tsukauchi Naomasa was packing up his lecture notes, Sero, Kirishima, and Mineta let out collective sighs of relief, having just managed to finish their assignments right before the start of math class.
"Wait! We had homework?!" Ashido shouted in disbelief as she began to panic. Meanwhile, Kaminari, who was also unaware of the said homework, was much calmer.
Though that was probably because he had already accepted his fate and given up.
Somewhere on the background, the sound of Iida berating Bakugo for using his desk as a footrest buzzed in my ear.
Hah... It's really hard to sneak in a nap with this much noise.
"That being said, Deku really doesn't know how wear a necktie, huh?"
Hm? What is it about Izuku?
Despite the insistent pull of sleep, I couldn't help but perk my ears upon hearing something interesting. Really, I should just honestly comply to my desires.
But that would most likely lead to me becoming a villain.
"Yeah. His tie is a mess. But, atleast he still wears it." Kirishima said quietly but I still heard it. "Bakugo, that guy, already completely abandoned his tie. Even Yamori doesn't button up his shirt completely."
To that, both Ojiro and Sero nodded.
"At this point, I'm just glad that they even bothered wearing their uniform." Sero said in an equally quiet voice.
They were probably talking quietly since I previously said something about needing a nap but, surely, they didn't have to go so far.
I can hear them anyways.
"SHUT YOUR DAMN MUMBLING, SHITTY NERD!"
"Ah! Wait no! Not my notebook, Kacchan!"
Suddenly, something heavy got knocked onto my desk. I slowly looked in a daze and found Izuku sprawled halfway onto my desk.
...
God, I'm sorry for thinking you weren't real.
Surely, a god would have to exist since an angel just fell onto my desk.
"K-Kaito! I'm so sorry! I didn't- it was an accident! I-" Izuku hurriedly rushed to explain himself as he straightened up, his eyes turning in circles as he panicked.
I gazed at him for a moment. How great would it be if I could permanently capture this moment in a picture but, blatantly taking one right now would probably make the situation more embarrassing for him.
Haa... How unfortunate.
My eyes darted towards Izuku's desk.
His notebook is still there. That's good. If Bakugo blew that apart as well, I might have ended up doing something I would later regret.
Feeling relieved, my eyes went back towards Izuku who had now gone quiet in embarrassment. Then my eyes were drawn to his tie.
It really is a mess.
Before I could think, my hands have already reached out and grabbed his tie.
With one sharp tug, it was unravelled.
There was the sound of gasps.
"K-Kaito, what-" Izuku stared at me with wide eyes. And so did half of the class.
"Your tie is a mess." I muttered in a daze as my hands automatically began to fiddle with his tie. Shortly after, a neat knot was produced. "If you can't tie it properly, tell me. I'll do it for you."
My fingers lingered on his tie, tempted to pull him closer but, I hesitated. In the end, I just softly pushed him away.
Izuku looked conflicted. "You don't even wear a tie yourself, Kaito."
I chuckled softly. "Wearing a tie is just troublesome for me. But, if it's on you, I can put up with it."
After the whole ordeal, it seemed like there were a few more pairs of eyes which looked at me strangely.