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    Aizawa and Tsukauchi were close enough that words weren’t always necessary.

    They had a tell. Simple. Small. Invisible unless one knew where to look.

    The toe of Tsukauchi’s polished boot.

    Right meant truth.

    Left meant lie.

    The dead centre meant that murky middle ground in between.

    Aizawa watched for it now.

    “What is your quirk?” Tsukauchi asked.

    Itadori’s gaze levelled with his.

    “Don’t have one.”

    Tsukauchi inched his foot to the right.

    True.

    Aizawa Shota stumbles across a young man with too many scars and far too many quirks to be natural.

    He calls himself Itadori Yuuji.

    Aizawa Shota has seen him in action. Yet, Itadori still believes, truly, and completely, that he is quirkless.

    So, with Tsukauchi at his side, he begins to pull at the loose threads, to unravel the web of Itadori’s lies.

    But truth, he would come to learn, was not always a kindness.

    Ignorance is bliss, after all.

     

    Or, the one where I mash Modulo Itadori into the end of MHA and wait to see what happens.

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