Midoriya Used Tears It

Midoriya tended to avoid trouble. Unfortunately, it seemed that they deities themselves were set on fucking him over as much as possible. As one might describe metal being dragged towards a magnet, Midoriya seemed to attract trouble. (Of course, it was at no fault of his own.)This was displayed perfectly by his current predicament.Midoriya stared up at the swirling purple mass in front of the group, the urge to swear growing at a rapid speed. Nobody would have blamed him, and if they had he'd have cried.The violet mist shaped itself into a vaguely human form; Midoriya could swear that he heard someone mutter 'Purple guy?' Under their breath. He tactfully decided to ignore it in favour of the, you know, murderous intruder towering over them.