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🚧Slight Gore🚧

Aizawa POV:

Looking around, I can see that the table in front of me has everything you can imagine on it. One end has organs, the other has weapons, and the middle has valuables, the rest of the space is filled with random stuff. Do I even wanna know where they got all this stuff?

"Before you ask," My son started, "No we are not the traitors, none of that stuff is for sale from us. They don't even know our names, or ages. That's part of what the masks are for. Now go ahead and look around before you figure out what you want to ask. Not what the other side of you needs to ask."

Ok, so we're not letting everyone know what we are... But aren't they known all over as heroes in training? I need to think of a question to ask..?

"Why are you guys doing this? There needs to be a reason, so what is it?"

"I started it because I never really had a choice in the matter. Right place, wrong time. They joined because they overheard something they shouldn't have. I couldn't let them go with the information they heard. It would've ended badly for all parties involved. Any other questions? We'll let you know if we can't answer them." Hito answered.

"What did you see? And what did they hear?" I asked.