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Assistant: Title: Lost & Found
        Author: Nix_dei undefined 
        Chapter: 34/62 
        Summary: Izuku Midoriya was dead, and it turns out he did have a quirk that keeps him in this world as a ghost. Many things had happened since his death. The emergence of a new vigilante in Musutafu. Encounters with Eraser and his attempts to adopt a stray. Having a real friendship with a purple-haired outcast from society. Adopting a drug dealer and turning him into a minimally decent person who didn't want to burn the world. Causing aneurysms for Detective Tsukauchi and giving nightmares and traumas to a great number of people.The truth was, many things had changed since Izuku had died. Now that his abandoned corpse had been discovered on Dagobah Beach, Izuku had been forced to disappear at the hands of his self-proclaimed adoptive brother, Dabi.What Izuku was not aware of is that neither Aizawa nor Tsukauchi would give up on the kid. No, now that they had the slightest clue about what the hell was happening with Izuku Midoriya, they weren't going to let it slide. They would get to the bottom of the matter and bring their problem child back home with them.Second part of Lost Cause.
        Contents: Chapter 34
    

    

        
          
          
            Izuku teaching Todoroki
          
        

      
        
          
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    Izuku was looking at his wallet, obviously modeled after All Might from the Silver Age. Now that he thought about it, it had been a shame that Izuku left it in the room when he died. The idea of having infinite money was tempting. But the truth was, it wasn't really necessary since the ghost was only interested in fruit as the only material good. But now, his material possession was a house cat that liked expensive food.Izuku sighed. That’s what he got for picking up small creatures. Todoroki was engrossed, sitting on the floor while continuously moving the arm of one of the All Might collectible figurines. It was endearing how Todoroki got absorbed in the simple back-and-forth motion of All Might's arm. It was like a kitten batting at his toy. A toy that was a limited edition, which Todoroki had taken out of the box and all the protective plastics. Todoroki had to keep an eye on his most expensive figure. Very cute and adorable, but that cat needed to eat, and his tastes were very pricey. Shota had already spent almost all the money Izuku had gotten from Hawks. Maybe the avocado should have sold himself a bit more expensively. He would raise the price next time they met, and if Hawks resisted, Izuku could be twice as troublesome. Or he could sell Dabi to the bird. That was also an option.Well, back to his current problem, Izuku had a living being under his care that couldn't fend for itself. At least that was the distorted view of the little ghost. Anyone else, in fact, certain pro heroes who had been watching the UA festival, would believe that teenager was anything but defenseless."I think this would give you enough for a month of food," Izuku mused, counting his savings that had once been for the original collection of a musical based on All Might. "Although you have to go for the deals.""The sushi was on sale."There was no reproach in those words. Izuku had before him a small, pure kitten who spoke out of innocence. Izuku sighed, feeling defenseless before those heterochromatic eyes."Cheaper food deals so you can buy more quantity," Izuku explained as he left the room and headed for the kitchen.Shoto got up to follow Izuku like an imprinted duckling, still holding All Might in his hand. His guardian angel was a new religion for Todoroki. He was its faithful follower. The second was Denki Kaminari. The ghost went straight to the third drawer and pulled out an old supermarket deals magazine. He handed it to Todoroki."This is an example. See how you can buy a lot more things with the same money?" Maybe I'm going overboard with Todoroki, Izuku thought. But his cat likes caviar. "You have to buy to be able to cook. Ingredients that match... Oh! Cherries! Sorry, where was I?""Food. I get it. I'll go shopping later."Izuku pouted, twisting his mouth."You have to eat well. Also, be careful with expiration dates. And... Oh, what I used to do was eat one meal a day when..."Izuku fell silent when he turned and saw Shoto Todoroki cooking an egg in the palm of his hand. With his quirk."Want some?"No, that didn't seem hygienic. Not that Izuku cared. He was amazed at Todoroki's ability to control the heat under his skin without generating a flame. Could Dabi do the same?"Wow, wow... Could you make ice cream with yogurt? Or... can you generate snow?"Todoroki placed the egg on a plate. A single egg. Izuku was curious about how Todoroki would make rice. Or any type of hot food."I don't know. I haven't tried. Why would I make ice cream front yogurt when you can just go and buy the yogurt? But yes, maybe I could."A new world opened up before Izuku. He quickly ran, passing through walls and anything in his way to reach his room as fast as possible. He pulled his notebook N13 burned by Bakugo out of the trash can. He grabbed a pen and ran back to the kitchen. Izuku sat at the table and opened the notebook to a new blank page.He quickly wrote on the next blank page: Shoto Todoroki."Do you mind if I ask you some questions?" Izuku had the decency to ask before unleashing a barrage of questions.Shoto had no problem talking as long as Izuku asked questions he could understand or keep up with. Izuku wrote quickly, resuming his hobby that he had abandoned for so long. He had barely made any sketches out of pure curiosity on the sheets Dabi brought for him. This time he even made an effort to draw Todoroki as he checked how far along his body he could create ice or fire."It's impressive... you are completely symmetrical. As if your genetic code were entirely 50/50. It's amazing... Do you know how rare that is?"Shoto nodded as he finished eating his second egg."Yes," Shoto responded, always ready to share his trauma. "But it's normal. My father created me in a lab after three failed attempts. With enough money, you can choose the genes and traits. Endeavor wanted the perfect combination.""Oh," was all Izuku could say.No one had prepared him for these kinds of conversations, neither in life nor in death."I've already told you. My right side is from my f...""No. No," Izuku cut him off abruptly. "We've already been through that phase. It's your quirk. It's not two. It's one. And it’s yours. In fact, it's been proven that as generations pass, quirk combinations develop increasingly amazing and complex patterns.""I think you're overcomplicating things," Shoto admitted, washing his hands to pick up his new toy.Izuku stood up from his chair, trying to show him his notebook."No. hink about it. You're capable of regulating temperature. Do you know how incredible that is? Do you know how many functions you could perform?"Todoroki frowned."Burning or freezing?"Izuku rolled his eyes."Oh, don't be so basic," Izuku pleaded. "You could be fantastic in a thousand different fields. In medicine? You could prevent hemorrhages, hypothermia, muscle cramps... As a detective? Well, there would be many ways to make someone talk, but now that I think about it, it's not very legal. In fact, years ago you could have been the key to stopping climate change."Okay, that wasn't what Shoto expected. He was so used to always being told about the great hero he would be in the future. So much so that Shoto had never thought about the future as if there were more options than the one he was destined for."I never thought about that," Todoroki admitted."Not to mention you'd be an incredible athlete, cook... well, maybe not a cook," Izuku quickly changed his mind upon seeing Todoroki take another egg and crack it over his palm.Shoto continued with his third culinary attempt, directly into his mouth after cooking it."When I was little, I also looked up to All Might and wanted to be a hero."Izuku's heart tightened in recognition. Izuku had also been that same child."I would watch All Might saving hundreds of people for hours," Izuku spoke in almost a whisper. "Then I met him. You know that saying 'it's better not to meet your idol'? Completely true."Shoto swallowed the egg and wiped his hand again"I never heard that before."Having not heard much in general. Todoroki's life had been full of teachers who stuck to textbook content, trainers, and his father."I don't think you've heard many things in general..." Izuku murmured to himself.Shoto turned around, not understanding him."I have very good hearing."Izuku tried not to laugh. Todoroki was undoubtedly from another universe."No... I'm not doubting that, Todoroki," he reassured him. "Well, I'm not a big fan of All Might. Nor of Endeavor. And I have my doubts about Hawks. I don't know, he doesn't seem as cool as on TV."Seeing him drooling over Dabi had lost him many points."Well, I grew up as the son of the number two hero. Everyone is capable of trusting him with their life while he was beating my mother until she went crazy. Having people acclaim your personal villain as a hero is anything but comforting."Izuku was speechless, watching how Todoroki spoke about his traumas with a false distance he wasn't even aware of. There was a disconnect between Shoto Todoroki's feelings and himself. It wasn't good, Izuku knew. But he didn't know how to piece together his lost cat. He didn't have the evidence against Endeavor. He had spied on them several times in recent months (after knowing that his stray dog had Todoroki pedigree). Beyond some broken family relationships, Endeavor seemed to keep his distance from his children, especially after Shoto was admitted to UA.Unfortunately for the Todoroki family, Enji Todoroki was a horrible person, a horrible and abusive father. But Endeavor was an efficient, powerful hero who knew well how to save lives. Except for his own family's. Maybe because Endeavor didn't see his family as humans but as material goods. Some more valuable than others, it must be said."I'm very sorry, Todoroki.""Why? You didn't drive my mother crazy to the point where she decided to cook my face, nor did you kill my brother. I don't see the point."Could someone explain to Izuku how to breathe? All the commands in his brain had vanished. Before him was a pure and wounded little animal to protect against all odds."Todoroki, I'm going to hug you," Izuku announced, standing up to approach the teenager."What? Why?" Shoto tried to pull away as Izuku caught him in his embrace. No, the poor teenager couldn't avoid a stubborn ghost. Dabi couldn't, let alone Shoto."What is this?""It's affection, Todoroki. Affection."Shoto stopped resisting while figuring out if he liked this thing called affection or not. Izuku was cold compared to Shoto. Well, compared to one side of his body and warm to the other. Izuku's chest against his own was a pressure he wasn't used to. It wasn't oppressive (the only type of hug Shoto could remember). Izuku's curls hit his nose, tickling him. And Izuku smelled like the sea.Todoroki concluded that maybe he should mimic Izuku's gesture, just like he sometimes saw on TV, hoping that this would finally make Izuku let go. The kitten raised his arms to press the small body of his guardian angel against him. Shoto was surprised at how light Izuku felt under his arms.Does anyone know how long someone is supposed to maintain a hug? Because Shoto didn't. He was waiting for Izuku to move, but Izuku didn't budge, not knowing that this was the first gesture of affection Shoto had received in a long time. Until the main door of the house opened, freezing them both in surprise.    "Why didn’t you ask him about Izuku?"The detective swallowed. That question was more dangerous than defusing a bomb. He had to give the perfect answer, or like a wrongly cut wire, it could kill him. Although in this case, not by explosion but by suffocation or murder. Well, for it to be murder, someone would have to find his body, and since it was Eraser, he would make him disappear from the face of the earth. No one would ever find him.Naomasa gathered his courage."Because now we have the order to enter the Midoriya family home. And once we investigate, you’ll have all the time in the world to ask him all the questions," reasoned the detective tactfully. "Toshinori is still an important public figure, and you work in the same place. It's not like he could run away."True, there were no lies in the detective's words.Aizawa wasn't happy, but at least he was appeased, which was what Tsukauchi was aiming for. Both adults climbed the stairs of the building where the Midoriya family lived. They had climbed those steps too many times until they found the closed door of the house. Inko Midoriya was still missing.The difference was that this time they had a piece of paper that allowed them to enter that house in search of any clues that could help them solve the case. All thanks to that autopsy and the paper declaring that the body wasn't quirkless. Discrimination was horrible and still was, but not in the case of the body on the beach."I'm going to call the landlord to let us in," announced Naomasa as they both reached the apartment door.Oh no, Eraser wasn’t going to wait any longer. He pulled out some lockpicks from his pocket and did his magic while the detective wasn't looking. He had wanted to do that for too long, and now he could do it legally."It's open," announced Eraser after easily picking the lock.With a simple push, the door opened. It took them a moment to realize that before them was Izuku, their Izuku. Barely five meters away, hugging his missing student, Shoto Todoroki. The same elusive kid as always. Their boy with messy curls. Their tiny one who squealed as soon as he saw them, letting go of his student as if he were burning.Shota tried to run. He tried to throw his capturing scarf. But as always, Izuku vanished into thin air. Although Todoroki wasn't as lucky, completely captured by his teacher. There was neither fire nor ice he could use against his teacher’s piercing gaze."But look what you’ve caught... of course it had to be Endeavor's son. Do you think Izuku's already gone?"Eraser ended up grabbing Shoto by the neck of that horrible All Might sweatshirt, just like he would grab a kitten by the scruff."With the panicked face he had? Definitely."The same face he had shown months ago when the detective caught him with Hitoshi Shinso at the supermarket doors."I'm not going with my father!" Todoroki hissed, inevitably fighting against Eraser's weapon fabric.His teacher sighed wearily. He wasn’t paid enough."I'm going to call Mic. Can you handle him for five minutes?" he asked the detective, ignoring Todoroki's existence and resistance.The detective rolled his eyes and pulled out his anti-quirk handcuffs. He placed the cuffs on the same arm as Shoto."Seriously, now?"Eraser already had the phone to his ear, waiting for his husband to answer."Someone has to come and pick up Todoroki. And I’ll have to tell him we’ll have more for dinner."Tsukauchi couldn't help but laugh."Oh my god… can you stop adopting all the renegades your son keeps kidnapping?"Eraser turned, offended, but Shoto responded first."Izuku didn't kidnap me!"Yes, that's what Naomasa had been saying all along."Kid, we know. Now stay still, okay? Present Mic will come to get you, so behave, or I’ll send you to Endeavor."The detective whistled."Your Eraserdad is showing."     Enji Todoroki was examining the fabric of his son’s jacket that he had found at the laundry room door. Endeavor had been furious. He had planned to subject his son to 72 hours of forced training. Add weights. Make him train in intervals of sleep. Make him see reason through sheer effort and training.That had been the first phase, along with destroying in a rage a third of the furniture in his house—remembering that Endeavor was the owner of a Japanese mansion with many rooms and furnishings. He even thought about burning his son’s belongings to ashes to make him understand his position.But his son wasn’t very attached to his belongings. Maybe because Endeavor had already used that technique too much to the point that Shoto didn’t feel like anything was his. So he had no affection for anything. They were just things that belonged to Endeavor, just like Shoto himself. So there was no point in burning his son’s room.Then came the thousands of calls requesting all available police officers to patrol the streets until they brought his son back. But apparently, it wasn’t considered a disappearance if said teenager had left of his own free will. Had they not seen that criminal take his son?If the police didn’t help, he would have to rely on the heroes.The night was terrible. Being awake, alone in that giant house. With the lights off. Without any staff. Without his son in the room. Nor in the gym. The cold dinner that had magically appeared on the kitchen table. He didn’t even have the appetite to eat that junk.As the hours passed, the clock's hand moved slowly. With every horrible minute, his phone remained silent. The house door remained immobile. The streets were empty. Where could his son have gone?“Shooooooooooooooooooootoooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!”Was there any park he liked to go to? Mmmm… no, Shoto wasn’t allowed to play like other children. Because he wasn’t like any other child.It was the first time his son spent the night away from home. Alone… where was his son?The only valuable person to Enji Todoroki. Because the daughter who stayed home despite having a steady job and being old enough to be independent didn’t matter. No, she stayed home to take care of her father, to make the meals he liked, it didn’t matter.Shoto had been missing for too many hours.When the sun started to rise over the horizon, Endeavor went to the shower to prepare for a new workday. To try to find his son himself. It was only afterward, when he left his dirty clothes in the laundry room, that he found that navy sweatshirt. His son’s.Enji Todoroki broke into tears for the first time in years.“Shooooooooooooooooooootoooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!”Another of his children had disappeared in a breath.Enji Todoroki cried for the loss of Shoto…   … over Natsuo’s sports jacket.
  
  

    
      
        
        
          Hello everyone!I hope you all survived AO3’s 10-hour maintenance. How are you doing? I hope you’re having a good week.I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Honestly, Shoto cooking with his body was an idea I got from a couple of drawings that I think we’ve all seen at some point.I feel so bad for Fuyumi. There she is, making dinner, staying at home. Endeavor: I'M SOOOOOOOOOOOLO.I’m still job hunting. I’m expanding my range to hospitality. I’ll let you know how it goes little by little. Thank you so much for your support!I’ll read your comments.Have a nice week and get plenty of rest!Kisses,Nix'
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