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Great Explosion Murder God Dynamight

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CHARACTER NAME

Katsuki Bakugō

CIVILIAN NAME

Shōri Bakudan

TEAM

EVERLIGHT 💥

HOUSING NUMBER

008

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Comments

[eyescar]

Really? I hadn't noticed that at all.

[ He does notice the blush, but doesn't comment on it. It's not like Megumi doesn't blush around him, so maybe it's just a guy thing... (Haha)...

Humming, Yuji smiles. ]

I don't mind it. It suits you.

[blastedass]

Tch. You're one to talk.

[Definitely one version of guy thing. Bakugo knows he could probably make Yuji pink in the face as well, but he's also aware the sorcerer is as thick as a brick wall.

Bakugo's blunt, but he's not the greatest at feelings.]

Same. You'd be weird if you were a wuss.

[eyescar]

I'm not that stubborn, no way!

[ He definitely thinks Bakugo has him beat in that department... ]

But, yeah. I'm too stupid to be a wuss.

[blastedass]

You're stubborn as fuck when you want to be!

[He should know! Yuji's just... selectively stubborn about selective shit.]

Urusei. You're not that stupid.

[eyescar]

No way. I change my mind all the time.

[ He shakes his head, still in Bakugo's personal space as they walk. ]

I have the worst grades in my school, you know.

[blastedass]

Because you decide to.

[It's not the same kind of stubborn. And he's not telling Yuji to get out of his space, so there's that.]

Normal school or jujutsu school?

[eyescar]

[ Yuji hums softly. ]

The Jujutsu school, but I wasn't doing well in normal school either.

[blastedass]

You weren't in jujutsu school that long.

[Do grades really matter when Yuji's off there kicking curse ass?]

Besides, you're in a war.

[eyescar]

That just proves how bad it was, dandelion.

[ The only person worse than him was a literal dropout... He sighs, rubbing the back of his head. ]

It doesn't matter as much now. There's not a school to go back to.

[blastedass]

Or you're not a fucking genius and didn't immediately pick up on shit your classmates have known their entire lives.

[Arguably assuming, but he may or may not be a little defensive of Yuji and how his world treats him. Even if the other boy seems more or less okay with it.]

Hn. I don't know if we'll have one to go back to either.

[eyescar]

The schoolwork was normal stuff...

[ Aw... He's smiling, though. Yuji doesn't mind being dumb - he leaves the thinking to Megumi - but it's nice to have the backup. ]

We can make a new world, maybe. One with hope.

[blastedass]

Normal academics in the morning, sorcerer curse shit in the afternoons?

[That's how U.A. ran their schooling; just trade "hero" with "sorcerer curse" and you got the idea.]

Aa. A better one. Fuck anything less.

[eyescar]

A little like that, unless we had a mission to go on.

[ Unfortunately, his last mission - to rank him up - was Shibuya. ]

You know it! A good new world!

[blastedass]

Sounds like U.A. Our missions were usually during internships.

[Their class missions ultimately ended up being going into war... twice.]

Dammit. I wanna be there to see you win.

[eyescar]

Dandelion...

[ Yuji sighs, smiling fondly. ]

I'll come back and tell you when I win, okay? No matter what happens.

[blastedass]

Heh. I'll beat you to it, Gari Head.

[Ever the competitive. But an additional promise to return to Yuji as well.]

[eyescar]

You're so...

[ Yuji shakes his head. But - hey! ]

Did I ever show you my technique? I don't remember much about the mission after getting beaten up.

[blastedass]

[He's worse at home. Really.]

No. I didn't see you much after we split up at the lab.

[Somewhat glad for that, because Yuji's someone Bakugo definitely never wanted to see him getting turned into lizard food.]

[eyescar]

Do you wanna see?

[ All grins, as if his new technique isn't a little fucked up. ]

[blastedass]

Of course I do!

[Is this a question?! Bakugo's a secret Quirk (power) nerd!]

[eyescar]

Right!

[ Yuji doesn't think it through much further than that: he leans in and bites his hand, hard enough to draw blood, then he's lifting his hand above his head and just... Making that blood explode in little pops. ]

There it is!

[blastedass]

Wha-?!

[Oh.

If Bakugo hadn't already seen Yuji fight, plus Choso, and had experience with Denji's gore-fest of a fighting ability, he would've been weirded the hell out.

But this quickly triggers his memories of Choso's blood-based powers and his eyes narrow in obvious interest, looking from bloody bite to bursting blood balls.]

Blood manipulation?

[eyescar]

Yeah! It's the same as Choso's, I picked it up when I went back home. I can also do this -

[ His fingers flex, shifting, and the wound slowly heals itself, stitching back together as Yuji beams. ]

Cool, right?

[blastedass]

He taught you?

[Also? Bakugo leans in closer to watch Yuji's hand as the wound closes up. He has to study it for a second to realize it's healing rather than just suturing itself.]

That's not the implant, is it...

[eyescar]

No way, Choso sucks at teaching.

[ Offering his hand out, he smiles a little. ]

Reverse Cursed Technique.