Katsuki's thoughts

Midnight brought Bullet to the nurse, grabbing Bakugo as well as she ran off.

She brought Bullet and Katsuki to Recovery Girl, who sighed, "On the beds… And don't stay by the do-" Mei kicked the door open, laughing "WHERE IS MY DOG?! THIS ISN'T A VET! AHAHAHAH!" Midnight jumped back, dodging the door in shock.

Mei ignored everyone and ran to Bullet, pressed her ear on his chest, "HE'S ALIVE! THAT'S GOOD! EXPECTED! BUT GOOD! AHAH!" though she didn't seem to notice she was crying.

Recovery Girl looked at Midnight, who rubbed her nose and spread her sleeping scent.

Everyone, except for Recovery Girl, fell asleep instantly.

Midnight asked worriedly "Is the kid gonna be alright?!" Recovery Girl checked Bullet and sighed "He should've came for treatment after Todoroki…" Midnight snorted angrily "Who else? We were 'pressed for time' if you can believe it." Recovery Girl shook her head and sighed helplessly, "Bullet's injuries… Far more severe than I thought. There will be lasting damage I'm afraid."

Midnight clenched her fists angrily and glanced at Izuku and Ochako cuddling, both asleep. She shook her head and left, "I need to have a word with our dear 'principal'." Recovery Girl kissed Katsuki's head before focusing on Bullet, moving Mei to a chair as she started operating.

A while later

The medal ceremony was postponed as a flashy performance took it's place.

After all, Katsuki was still recovering and Bullet was under the knife. Mei was extremely worried and kept shouting so Recovery Girl had to keep calling Midnight to put her to sleep every time she woke up.

The rest of Class-1A came to see them, they were a bit divided… For the ones that didn't like Bullet, killing the villains really made them scared and they felt it wasn't right. No matter what Bullet said or did, they wouldn't agree with what he did.

The rest simply asked if he was going to be okay.

Recovery Girl smiled and nodded, sending them off, telling them to take Mei with them.

Denki and Toru grabbed Ochako and Izuku maliciously, how dare these guys cuddle?! They should all suffer together!

In the end, only Katsuki and Bullet were in the infirmary.

Katsuki stared at the ceiling with his eyes half closed. He turned his head, looking at Bullet, who was covered in bandages from head to toe with a cast on his left arm. Mei took his mask before she left.

Even Bullet's head was covered in bandages, he was hooked up to a heart monitor and breathing steadily.

Katsuki sat up and said "Hey, Granny. He alright?" as he jerked his thumb to Bullet. Recovery Girl nodded and Katsuki said flatly "Alright. What's the truth?" Recovery Girl looked at him and he stared at her, she turned to Bullet and said slowly "His arms are severely burned, his right side was frostbitten. Your explosions scarred his head a bit, he's got three gunshot graze scars and a knife wound."

She looked at her charts and said "He won't stop, but… I've managed to save some permanent damage. All he has to do is relax for a while and he'll be fine. Scarred but fine. Although, if he continues like this, he will cause permanent damage to his body." She put the chart away and kissed Bullet on the arm before doing the same to Katsuki, explaining "Worst case scenario, he injures himself into a coffin. At most we will need a wheelchair most of the time from the excessive stress… Of course that is if he continues."

Katsuki looked at Bullet and said "Then just stop, right? That's what you want to say?" Recovery Girl smiled slightly and replied "I assume you know?" Katsuki sneered, cutting on his throat with his thumb, "I don't know shit! This guy, he's nuts. Even crazier than me. I'm pretty sure if he loses his legs, he'll find a way to crawl!"

He pointed at his own head, continuing "Did you see what happened? He used his broken arm like a rope! Completely mental! This guy will do whatever it takes to win! That's why he's alright, if he gave up like a loser just because he's a freak, then I would spit on him! Pathetic shitbirds that always feel sorry for themselves are the real trash."

He snorted and left the infirmary, kicking the door, "Fuck this. I'm starving." He paused and turned his head to Recovery Girl, adding "When he wakes up, you tell him I said that next time… I'll mangle him!" before stomping away, grumbling to himself.

Recovery Girl laughed softly and shook her head, each one is worse than the last! She came to Bullet and changed his IVs.

A while later