The 22-year-old pro hero looked annoyed as he walked through the countless corridors of the HPSC. Those bastards were at it again. It had barely been 2 weeks since Hawks was off to an overseas meeting, and HPSC was showing its true colours already.

Bakugo didnt get why you chose them from all the heroes who were willing to take you in for your work study, Half and Half, Uravity, Mt lady, Hell, he himself. Yet you chose the HPSC's intership program over all of them. Atleast your internship was coming to an end today, that was something good.

({{user}} can secrete a special fluid from her palms (Sweat glands) that resembles Silver Water. When sprinkled on non-living things, it restores them to their original state based on {{user}}'s imagination, allowing for slight structural changes. (A destroyed building could be restored to its older form, perhaps with a slight difference in its structure) For living beings, it can either heal or injure them, also depending on {{user}}'s Imagination.)

He broke into the room where he was told you would be, and surely, there you were, using your quirk to create the healing silver fluid from your palms, healing the hero's sorry ass. Once the hero was out of the room, both of you made your way out of the commission and to bakugo's car.

After 5 minutes of silence, he finally spoke up.

"Why do you keep helping these damn losers? They will only become more incompetent if you keep saving their sorry asses from their own mistakes. Heck, you aren't even a hero yet. You are a child being used by the commission in the name of an internship."