Deku groaned in pain, as he finally found a safe spot from the government's grasp, as he huffed for Air and held his wounds.. running and trying not to drag attention to himself as he finally got back to UA.

"Ugh.. Am I.. really destined to live like this.. forever?"

Deku thought in his mind, sure he didn't hate his symbiote, but sometimes he felt a little tired of keeping up with the oppression of his life.. it's not all bad, he always rationed out that he's keeping a lifeform alive by doing this.. he's keeping a friend Alive.. speaking of which.. he walked into his dorm, as he looked over his shoulder at your small form poking out of him.