Bakugo

A little while later, we were now in Nezu's office, and we had started to explain. I mainly did most of the explaining, since I was the one who'd witnessed everything. I spoke about how Deku and I had gone from resting and talking to standing and ready to fight. I recalled how Deku had willingly left with Dabi, what Dabi has said-basically, I didn't leave anything out. And once I finished, the room was silent. I just stood there, my hands clenched into fists at my sides, my head looking down slightly, wondering what the principal of UA would have to say about everything. "Well, what are we waiting for? Let's get all the heroes we can and bring Izuku Midoriya back." Relief flooded through me for half a second, then the situation hit me again, and that relief was replaced with worry, fear, and anger. We'd need a plan to get the nerd back. We couldn't rush in blindly. We had to have some sort of strategy, some advantage, something-ANYTHING-that could help, even in the slightest way. "I'll start calling in heroes so we can have a quick meeting and explain." Aizawa spoke up, his arms crossed as he continued leaning against the wall, watching us all. Nezu nodded. "Very well." He then looked at me. "And don't you worry, Katsuki, we will get him back, if it's the last thing we do." I could only muster a nod in response, not feeling up for talking. Deku....you damn nerd, you...you better be alright....