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Everyone Hates The Sun But No One Ever Looks At The Moon

Summary:

Class 2-A gets sent to the past and get to see Aizawa's life while on U.A... A lot of revelations and realizations are made.

Notes:

(See the end of the work for notes.)

Chapter 1: The Beginning

Chapter Text

-I have sent you all to the past, do not worry for your stay through all of this may appear longer than ever but to those in the future it won't be a single second, now, if you encounter any of your teachers do not fear for they won't be able to see not hear you, quick warning, you will be jumping from time to time in different timelines, again, my apologies but I deemed it would be interesting for you to get to see another side of that homeroom teacher you all seem to look up to like he is some kind of God.- Finished reading Tokoyami with a somber look.

-What the fuck does that mean?!- Hollered Bakugou breaking the atmosphere the 20 kids were drowned in after reading such a thing, they had been just in their way back to the dorms after going out shopping only to be surrounded by a blinding light and next thing they knew they were sprawled on the park with a note sticking to Tokoyami's forehead.

-Now friends we have to calm down and study the situation, we cannot succumb to panic!- Stated Iida quickly moving his arms wildly for more emphasis.

-Study my ass!!! We are in God's know where just because some asshole got bored and decided it was wise to fuck with us!- Growled Bakugou, his palms exploding with sparks.

-Bakugou, bro, please don't make this situation harder than its.- Tried Kirishima, thankfully that seemed to appease the ashy blonde a little, a bit.

-We should stick together, we don't know what could happen if we split.- Says Midoriya, everyone agrees, even Bakugou seems to nod with a grunt and a low "Don't fucking tell me what to do you fucking Deku."

-So, since no one can see us does that means we get to sneak into U.A?- Asks Ashido suddenly with a devious grin, everyone blinks.

-That's a good idea!- Chimes Kaminari excitedly.

-U.A. it's!- Chirps Hagakure as they all set to walk through the familiar path to school.

Chapter 2: Something Is Wrong With U.A.

Notes:

So.... since I finished editing this one I figured I could put it because fuck the agenda.

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

It's quite easy to sneak in U.A. considering how low the security was (for obvious reasons), though if the gates had been closed that wouldn't had been a problem considering they apparently were ghosts, or at least worked like one, Satou had freaked out when a dog ran through his leg like it was nothing in their way to U.A., it had been... Intense that kind of realization, but they got over it for the most part.

Their walk through the corridors is quite the one, they are able to spot some heroes as their younger selves, Vlad King, Scarecrow, FatGum, Ectoplasm, a boy with an astronaut helmet and gloves they assume is Thirteen and even Ingenium! (Iida had looked weirded out but excited at the sight of his brother younger self), Midoriya for his side looked like he was living the moment of his life, it wasn't until they spotted a crowd that their curiosity was picked.

-Ah Kayama you are so pretty!

-Please go out with me!

-Wanna go out with me after school?!

All in all the group manages to get a glimpse of the person who's creating such an commotion in the middle of the hallway.

-Midnight?!!- Screeches half of the group in surprise as they spot the purple haired young version of said woman, beautiful as always but unlike her older self that seemed to burst with confidence and joy at the attention she was given constantly this one looked utterly uncomfortable while laughing nervously and trying to get past the crowd.

-Bunch of horny blind assholes.- Mutters Bakugou, because how the fuck weren't they able to see how clearly uncomfortable she was with all the attention?

-Hey you dickbrains!- Calls a somewhat familiar energetic voice, the whole group turns around.

-Mic and Aizawa Sensei!- Squeaks Class 2-A in surprise, Mic's hair wasn't as long as his older self but those sunglasses and hairstyle were a definitely give away, Aizawa's hair was shorter too but still long, and even in his younger version the man carried the same tired look and a scarf around his neck.

-Can't you see you are bothering our friend?- Asks the blonde with a forced smile as a surprised yelp was heard from behind, Midnight floats above the crowd over a light blue cloud before landing safely behind Mic and Aizawa, a window slams open with a light blue haired boy standing at the frame looking murderously at the crowd, Class 2-A for a moment seems to recoil at the weight of the gaze before remembering they can't be seen.

-I heard my queen was being bothered again! Can't you see she is trying to get to the Lunch Room you sorry excuses of future heroes?! Stop breathing down her neck!- He snaps jumping down and locking an arm with Midnight's and the other with Present Mic's.- Get out of our way peasants!- The crowd parts like a switch as the boy starts walking, Aizawa behind, though the black haired boy stops to give the crowd a bored look.

-You know, last time I checked harassing a woman wasn't in the list of what heroes do, also, you should know that Nemuri isn't into ugly guys.

-Kitten don't stagger back you are gonna get infected with their stupidity!- Calls the blue haired boy, Aizawa obeys without a beat, Class 2-A's jaws drop.

-He called him Kitten!- Squeaked Ashido excited as they started following the group of four.

-Well, he sleeps a lot, and he likes cats.- States Jirou matter of fact as they step into the Lunch Room.

-And the blue boy called Midnight his queen that's so cute!- Says Ashido fangirling.

-Did you see that cloud? Do you think it has to do with his quirk? A quirk that generates clouds?- Wonders Sero.

-Sounds like a pretty useful quirk if he can carry weight on them.- Says Kirishima thoughtfully.

-But I have never heard of a hero with such a quirk.- Frowns Yaoyorozu, Midoriya hums in agreement, he is proud of the amount of heroes he knows and he definitely has never seen nor heard anything about a hero with a cloud quirk, soon they sat with the group of four.

-You know Nem, if they keep bothering you like that you should put them to sleep.- Says Mic out of nowhere, he sounds like that is the most normal thing to suggest in the world.

-But I don't want to get in trouble for using my quirk like that!- She all but whines.

-The kitten and I use ours on a daily basis, even inside the classroom and so far we haven't gotten in trouble.- Offers the blue haired boy with a grin.

-Shira, you use your quirk to bring sleeping cats into the room, and Shouta just seems to enjoy terrorising the teacher.- Deadpans the future r rated hero as Ashido and Kaminari seem to choke on laughter because dude what the fuck? Aizawa terrorizing his own teacher? That was gold!

-It's not my fault he is such a dick.- Mutters the black haired boy who looks like he is actually considering to sleep on the table, a blue cloud appearing under his head like a pillow as the blue haired boy, Shira, hums absently.

-If you want to get in the hero course you shouldn't terrorize your teacher, it could just make things harder for you.- Says Shira, the class gawks at that.

-Wait, Aizawa Sensei wasn't in the hero course since day one?!

-It would make sense thought, his quirk isn't physical and it wouldn't really do anything against robots.- Says Todoroki thoughtfully, Shinso smiles lightly, the words Aizawa told him when he started training him acquiring a new meaning "You can get out of the general course as long as you put true effort on It."

-Maybe if he wasn't such a dick I wouldn't had to use my quirk on him.- Snaps the erasure wielder turning his head away with a scowl, the blue haired boy's eyes sharpen like knives, like a sudden lightning storm is about to unleash, the same look he had given to the crowd moments ago when he saw what was happening to Midnight.

-He did it again didn't he?- Snapped Shira standing up as the room filled with static, the chatter around the place dying down, the clouds from outside growing so grey the room filled with an eerie like vibe, the light blue of his hair acquiring weird dark purple streaks as frightened/nervous eyes started darting towards the table of the four, and Jirou could swear she heard someone say "Shit who the fuck poked the dog?".- I told him to quit It, I will kill him.- He snaps starting to walk away, like a switch the static shuts down, the sky outside clearing completely as the purple streaks fade to nothing.

-Don't.

Bright red eyes and black hair floating.

-If you touch him you will get kicked out, one thing is getting into fights with other students but getting into a fight with a teacher will definitely get you kicked out.- States Aizawa deactivating his quirk.

-But-

-Shirakumo, you already are on thin line after the beating you gave to that girl of third grade last week, don't fuck it more than you already have.- Snaps harshly the erasure wielder, a dangerous hint in his tone, Jesus, even as a teen he was scary as fuck.

-It's not my fault, you saw her! She was trying to sew Hizashi's mouth!- At that the class flinched in horror, it didn't take a genius to know why would someone try to sew Present Mic's mouth....

To get rid of his quirk.

How could someone who was aiming to be a hero do such a thing?

-It's not that bad, I told you that that was kind of my fault for losing control of my quirk.- Laughed the blonde nervously, Shirakumo glared at him.

-You were crying and your quirk is in your voice how the fuck is that your fault?! I came here to become a hero, if I can't protect my own friends then what kind of hero will I be?- He snaps hotly.

-Sometimes not doing anything is the best thing to do.- Says Midnight matter of fact not really looking at anyone.

-Nemuri, we have been here two years by now, you have gotten more harassed than ever, and last week if Tensei hadn't gotten to that classroom in time I dread to think what that stupid of Yukimura would have done to you, Hizashi has gotten his throat crushed two times this year, he had gotten gagged more times than I can count and Alisa went as far as wanting to sew his mouth shut just because his quirk annoys them and Shouta-

-Could you drop it already?- Snaps Aizawa with a sharp glare that seems to be made of steel as he stands up and slams his hands on the table, making some flinch in surprise.- I get that you feel the BURNING need to protect us but that doesn't mean you get to get yourself kicked out of here, stop being so fucking impulsive, I'm not a child I can damn well take care of myself, I don't need you nor anyone else for that matter sticking their nose where no one calls them, so for once in your life do something productive and fuck off!- He snaps before stalking off, those around him quickly getting out of his way utterly terrified, huh, interesting.

-Ah Shira you set him off again.- Sighed Mic crestfallen.

-He will come around, he always does.- Sighed Midnight running a hand through her hair.

-You can't tell me you are okay with what that asshole is doing to him.- Huffs Oboro annoyed while looking at the two.

-With no proof there is nothing we can do, the old man next door has a healing quirk and is blind, Shouta always makes him heal him with the blatant lie of training, he gets rid of the evidence.- Sighed Mic.

-Evidence?- Mutters Uraraka, the others frowning and feeling as confused as the gravity girl herself, what the hell was happening? For the looks of it U.A. really had little to no care for its students if they allowed a girl to be harassed so bad to the point were something worse could had happened (that one makes them shudder in horror and Iida can't help but feel even more prouder of his brother for preventing such a thing), Present Mic for the looks of it could have lost his quirk at more than one opportunity because of something he couldn't help and for the looks of it Aizawa was on something bad too.

-We could get a picture...?- Tries Midnight,Mi' s face shift to one of pure horror and panic.

-No!- He slams both hands against his mouth as his voice comes out louder than it should before whispering.- Don't do that, don't you remember last year when Shouta wouldn't speak to me for a whole month?- Both Midnight and Shirakumo nod as if not sure what that had to do with this.- It was because he caught me trying to sneak a picture of his arm, dude went berserk on me, he destroyed my phone and started screaming and calling me names, he even threw a chair at me!

-I don't care if he gets mad-

-He wasn't mad.- Cut off Mic looking haunted beyond words.

-But you said-

-Nemuri, he wasn't mad.- He cut off still looking haunted beyond words, Class 2-A's hearts dropped at the meaning of those words.- I have seen him lose his shit before, like, REALLY lose it, and he definitely wasn't mad, he was horrified, like, he was TERRIFIED, the screams and insults were like his whole being had set full blast into defensive mode like a last resort of some kind of life preservation system, it was terrifying, I don't want to see that look on his face again man, I still have nightmares because of it, I don't need nor want to hear those screams again.- He looks horrified at the solely prospect of it, the blue haired boy leans forward.

-Hizashi, what kind of hero sees their friend suffering and does nothing? Being a hero means sticking your nose into other people's business even if they don't like it, I don't care if Shouta ends up hating me for it, I won't allow that sorry excuse of a teacher to keep up hurting him, you, Nemuri and Shouta are the first friends I ever had and I will do everything and anything even beyond my power to keep your asses safe, even if that means getting any of you to hate me.- He snaps harshly before stalking off.

-He is so manly.- Cries Kirishima drying away his manly tears, the others can't help but nod in agreement, this guy, Shirakumo, he seems such like an amazing person, they wonder where he is in the future, was he still friends with Aizawa, Midnight and Mic? Was he a hero?

-He has a wonderful heart, but he is stupid.- Mutters Mic watching the boy leave the Lunch Room.- Shouta doesn't trust anyone that easy, that's why he lacks friends, if he breaks that trust he won't forgive him that easy, if so, he may never forgive him.

-Isnt that a bit extremist? He always comes around, he forgave you didn't he?- States Midnight a bit doubtful, Mic gave her a tired look.

-We grew up together Nemuri, I have seen him at his worst, and even then he wouldn't forgive me if I was to do what Shira is trying to do, Shouta is... different... when you grow the way he did you tend to want to have control at least over something in your life, for him it's trust, he likes to have control over who to trust, if you break it it's like he made an wrong move while choosing who's worth of his trust, he doesn't react well to it, he never does...- He says somberly, and there was just something at those last words that made both Midnight and the class acquire anxious looks.

Something was definitely wrong here.

Notes:

Also forgot to say before but Aizawa here will have an additional quirk, a telekinetic kind of quirk... but stronger, like, STRONGER (I live for telekinetic Aizawa, unless you give me proof of the reason behind his hair going up and the scarf apparently having a mind of its own I will keep living for it)

The scene of Midnight being surrounded by a crowd and Oboro/Mic/Aizawa coming to the rescue was inspired by a similar comic, here the link (though it's in Spanish the link I managed to find) https://pin.it/5wmnd8l

Chapter 3: Bullies

Chapter Text

Next time Class 2-A wakes up they are all laying on the floor (was that going to be a thing?) and for what they can survey around its...

-The roof?! I thought it was off limits!- Cried Kaminari mildly scandalized as he stood up and surveyed the whole place excitedly, yet that excitement doesn't last long as the door slams open with an obvious kick and three boys walk in dragging...

Present Mic.

The redhaired boy with black stripes across his cheeks closes the door as the one with white hair and golden horns and the other with light green hair and silver eyes throw Mic on the floor, the future voice hero is quick to stand up, hands flying infront of him in a defensive manner, the class narrows their eyes at that.

-What? Are you seriously trying to fight us?- Asks mockingly the redhaired one as he takes a step forward raising his hand infront of him which shifts into a red paw with black stripes and golden sharp claws, Mic takes a step back.

-Aoi, you are the one wanting to start a fight here not me, what did I even do this time?- Asks the blonde like he is honestly trying to remember if he did something wrong, the three boys laugh as the redhead, Aoi, sneers.

-Well, you are way too loud that for starters, and two, well... I don't really like you.- States Aoi as he nods his head lightly and the other two boys grab each one an arm from Mic to keep him in place, the voice hero is quick to try to yank off.

-If you don't let me go I will burst your eardrums.- He threatens.

-If you so much as take a deep breath Nakaji and Ishida here will make sure to break your jaw so bad you won't be able to open your mouth ever again.- Threatens the redhead sharply.

-Son of a bitch.- Mutters half of the class, voices like steel as they grit their teeth in repressed anger.

-Scared? You should be thanking me, maybe if I make them break your jaw and get you to go mute your parents may even return for you.

Ouch.

That was a low one.

Wait...

Did Present Mic's parents left him because of his quirk? What kind of person would do something so cruel to their own child?

-Don't you dare get my parents into this.- Snaps Mic sharply.

-Why? Everyone knows they left you, because you were such a crybaby as a kid that they ended up going completely deaf not even four years after you were born, four years dealing with a loud mouth like you, it's a wonder how they didn't left you sooner, anyone would get tired of your loud self at some point, and sooner or later, Oboro, Kayama, Aizawa, all of them will get tired of you too, everyone has a limit, and one day they will hit theirs just like your parents.- Laughs the redhaired asshole.

-...No they won't...?- It crushed at their souls to hear the usually cheerful man so insecure and voice shaking, as if he was trying to not cry, it put even Bakugou on edge.

-Of course they will! It doesn't matter what you do you will always be an annoying person to have around, no one likes someone who won't ever shut up! A hero you say? Hah! A loud mouth like you won't survive for too long out there- Ah!

The redhaired boy was cut by a kick to the stomach, courtesy of Mic.

-Yeah you go Mic Sensei kick his ass!- Cheered the ghost kids.

-You fucking faggot!

A punch to the face and glasses were sent flying.

-You son of a pickle!- Screams Sero as he launches at the redhaired boy only to go through him and crash on the ground.- What the hell?!

-We can't do anything.- Grits out Hagakure as they watch Mic get beated up, punch after punch, a knee to the stomach forcing him down with a cry.

-You are nothing but a sorry excuse of a hero, someone like you can't be a hero nor deserves to be one.- Sneers the boy as he puts his shoe on the blondes head to keep him down.- Nakaji, use your quirk on him, on his back.- Orders the redhaired boy, the white haired one with the horns startles, the green head looking as throw off balance as the other.

-What? No, we are just messing with him I don't want to hurt him for real.- Chokes out the horned boy, Nakaji, his face utterly alarmed.

-Hurt him for real?! Is he fucking blind or what? He already hurt him for real!- Snapped Kaminari.

-Ishida you do it then, use your quirk on him.

-M-My quirk?! B- But I can't reverse it! If I use it on him he will die!

-You two are such a pair of babies, fuck it I will do it myself.- He snaps as he raises his paw, yet as he brings it down the paw shifts into a normal arm.- What the-?!

-Aizawa Sensei is here!- Cheers the whole class of ghosts as they catch sight of said younger version, hair floating and red eyes glowing, rage written all over his face as he stands at the door.

-Oh fuck he is here!- Squeaked Ishida as he stepped back in terror, Nakaji following behind, Aoi didn't even budge though he did took away his foot from Mic who managed to sit on the ground with an arm wrapped around his torso, Aizawa's eyes fell on him for a second before going back to the trio, he gave a step forward.

-Wait! If you dare to lay hand on us I will make my father bribe the school so you won't ever get into the hero course!- Quickly spoke Aoi, Aizawa tilted his head to the side at that, erasure shut off and he stepped aside.

-HUH?!!!!!- Class 2-A has never been so threw off guard in their lives, that was it? He was just going to let them go?!!

Nakaji and Ishida were quick to bolt off, yet as Aoi walked past Aizawa erasure came back on, door slammed shut and the boy was wrapped around the capture weapon before being threw across the roof, slamming against the barricade and falling onto the floor with a grunt, the class fucking cheered.

-Get that you wimp!

-S- Shouta!- Mic half shrieked panicked as he scrambled to get up and quickly grabbed the erasure wielder by the shoulders to stop him from getting near the redhaired boy who sat holding his arm looking utterly terrified.

-Get off Hizashi I'm returning what he gave to you.- Snapped the black haired boy pushing the other aside yet Mic grabbed him again.

-No! If you fight with him he will seriously make it impossible for you to change classes! You can't do it! Just forget it okay I'm fine! Don't ruin yourself over me!- Aizawa didn't budge, eyes trained fiercely on the redhaired boy on the floor.- Didn't you told Shira to stop sticking his nose into your business then I ask of you the same!- That got the erasure wielder to look at him, a deep frown conquering his face before he pushed Mic away hard enough for the blonde to stumble, Shoji for reflex tried to catch him but of course it didn't work, the blonde went down.

-You enjoy getting bullied? Fine! Next time don't fucking come crying to me asking if I can take you with Kuroki to heal your stupid wounds! Ask Recovery Girl instead!- Snaps the black haired boy turning tail around ready to stalk off.

-Oh yeah! I enjoy it as much as you enjoy your fucking class!- Snaps back the blonde and the second those words come out of his mouth he seems to regret the solely fact of ever being born as Aizawa turn around with a murderous look, yet he says nothing as he stalks off.

-Dude he REALLY is angry.- Whispers Kirishima terrified never having seen such a look from Aizawa.

A snicker comes from Aoi.

Mic turns around with an enraged look.

-WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU LAUGHING ABOUT YOU ASSHOLE???!!!- The force of his quirk seems to shook the whole building as the redhead flinches and covers his ears, surprisingly for the ghosts watching it feels like the sound doesn't quite reach them as high as it should.

-Yamada-

-Yamada WHAT?!-Cuts off the blonde standing up and glaring at the other who seems to recoil at the blonde.- You act all mighty when those two are around only because their quirks are stronger than yours truly is, you love to make people think your quirk is more than just kitty paws but it's not! If you fucking step near me again I will burst off your eardrums! And don't you dare to go cry about this to your parents because I swear to God Shira will be the next to come barging through that door and you and me know that that won't end well!- He finishes before stalking off too.

-Hah kitty paws you got destroyed baby baby crybaby!- Mocks Ashido sticking her tongue out at the redhaired asshole, Iida drags her away at the same time everything goes black around them.

Chapter 4: Mr.Kuroki And Good Mothers

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Next time the class wakes up in the middle of the road.

-Dude what the Fuck?-Groans Kirishima sitting up at the same time someone walks through him,the redhead shrieks in terror still not truly used to that aspect of himself.

-It's Aizawa!-Grunts Ojiro standing up,the others quickly following suit as they get to walk behind the black haired boy who still looks the same age as before and before before,yet there is a huge difference that makes Bakugou and a couple of other's quirks set off in anger,there's a clean cut near his eye that goes across his face,a huge bruise on his left cheek,a busted lip and the clear bruise with finger shaped prints around his neck,but the worst is the patch of blood on his left side and the fact that he is holding his arm while walking.

-Hero my ass,nice teacher my ass.-They hear him spit out in anger.

-The teacher.....?

-Fucking bastard how the fuck can he be okay with this??!!-Snaps Bakugou harshly.-OE!-He tries to grab the other's shoulders but of course Aizawa walks through him.-You are all fuckery about that we can go to you or a friend if we ever need help with whatever the issue is about but you don't even follow your own fucking advice!!-He hollered as he tried to grab him again,only to fail again, Kirishima pulled him back.

-I know how you feel bro but this is the past,we can't do anything about it.-Says the redhead sadly, the ashy blonde growls and yanks away but doesnt say anything else as they follow the injured future EraserHead,they enter the front yard of a house with a name plate that spelled "Kuroki".

-Shouta did you break your leg again?-Asked an old man appearing in a wheelchair as he opened the door,his eyes dull but concerned and sad as he allowed the boy to step in,this must be the healer blind man Mic was talking about before.

-An arm actually and I think a rib pierced through the skin again.-Deadpanned the boy,the class flinched at that.

-Again?What the hell?-Mutters Jirou horrified.

-You shouldn't force yourself to the point of hurting yourself like that,even without all that training I'm sure you would be an amazing hero.-States the man as he offers an open hand,fingers flexing in a gimme manner,Aizawa takes the hand,a soft blueish glow surround both hands and the class winces as a bones cracking noise attacks the room for a second,Aizawa winces but no sound comes out of his mouth as the man pulls his hand away.-There,all new.

-Thank You Mr.Kuroki,you are a life saver.-Sighs the erasure wielder flexing his arm experimentally before nodding to himself and turning to open a drawer,pulling out a clean upper part of the school uniform.

-Blood again?

-Not too much,the rib was messy.-The man hums, as soon as Aizawa removes the shirt off him half of the students slap their hands against their mouths choking in silent horror while the other half curses and grit their teeths in suppressed rage,there's way too many scars to be just training,all of them from apparent cuts to small fire burns and lightning strikes,and there's also a lot of bruises in varying states of healing,they don't get to see more because another shirt is pulled on.

-How did Nedzu didn't do anything?That's a school for heroes right?Right...?Why no one did anything?-Asks Aoyama looking like he is about to throw up and cry at the same time,all of his fancy accent completely gone from his voice,for once his face looking far beyond somber,all of the faces joining into the somber state,what kind of school for heroes allowed such kind of treatment towards their students...?

-Again,thank you Mr.Kuroki,I promise next time I will bring you something,I have to go,my mother will skin me alive if I'm late again.-He says quickly folding the bloodied clothes and hiding them on his backpack,the man chuckles.

-No worries my boy,you know you don't have to bring me anything,I'm always happy by just having you come visit me,It's like having the child I never had.-Aizawa seems to smirk ever the tiniest little bit at that.

-He smiled!-Screeched the whole group scandalized and in utter awe.

-Thank you,really,and I'm sorry for making you use your quirk on me.-He said turning tail around,yet the man's voice stops him.

-You should tell your mother Shouta.-It's like something has frozen in those suddenly horrified wide eyes.-You have come here with a rib piercing through your skin eight times since you started U.A.,I'm blind and old but I'm not a fool my boy,I haven't told your mother myself because I know you don't like to worry her,but you can't keep up this,whoever is hurting you-

-No one is hurting me,good bye Mr.Kuroki.-Snaps the erasure wielder,his voice as sharp as a knife able to cut through diamond like butter,the whole class flinches and staggers a bit before following, this time they stop right at the next house which held the plate with the name "Aizawa",the black haired boy stands at the front door for a full minute adjusting the scarf around his neck to cover the bruised neck before finally turning the knob,He steps in,closing the door as silently as humanly possible,yet the second the door clicks closed a woman appears from the hallways crashing right into him.

-Shouta where were you?!It's already 4!I called your friends' parents and they said you weren't there!I was about to call the cops!You could have gotten attacked!Or kidnapped!Or killed!Or worse!-Says the woman hugging him so tight and closer to her the class fears she may suck him back into her body,Aizawa's mother is definitely not like they would have pictured her,her hair sported a messy short undercut,hair a bright shade of teal,fair skin and eyes a sharp shade of gold,she was lean and quite tall,yet she seemed to hold a somewhat muscular air.

-Mom,I can't breath.-Chokes out a red blueish looking Aizawa,she releases him like he is on fire.-And how is there something worse than death?-He coughs out trying to regain control of his breathing, the woman gives him an apologetic look before speaking.

-I don't know,you could have gotten trapped in a line of victims at the black market,or ended up as a slave in China!I don't know!I just worry okay?!I don't want you to get hurt like last time!- She exclaims looking like she is at the verge of tears before hugging him again.

-I can keep myself safe,I'm not weak you know?Have some faith on me for once.-He deadpans pulling away,yet he gets pulled back into the hug, he sighs dramatically loud in the kids opinion,yet he doesn't pull away again.

-They really get along.-Chuckles Yaoyorozu at the cute scene.

-I know,but a mother never rests,my job is to always keep you safe,even when you become an old grumpy man I will still be there to bother you.-She states matter of fact,Aizawa rolls his eyes.

-You really are insufferable.

-It takes one to know one.-She says with a grin before growing serious,eyes now on the bruise of his cheek.-Are you okay?

-I'm fine,just a kick to the face from Tensei,I wasn't paying attention.-The woman frowned at that before resting her face at the top of his head.

-I wouldn't be able to forgive myself if you got hurt Sho,I wasn't brave enough to protect you before but I wont let it happen again,this time I got a black belt to hang whoever dares to lay hand on you.-She states fiercely,Aizawa's eyes lower down in guilt.

-I have homework to do.-He states freeing himself from the hug and going upstairs,as the group stagger back they are able to catch the woman's sad eyes,a guilty sorrowful look washing over her face.

-I'm sorry I was so weak back then.-She whispers in a sigh before walking off,the group frowns at those words,a sense of dread sitting at the pit of their stomachs,they decide to go upstairs,Jirou leading them towards Aizawa's room.

-Dude this place looks like some guest room.-Deadpans Kirishima disappointed at the dull vibe of the room,beige walls,a huge bed and a big ass closet,nothing else nothing more,Aizawa's sitting at the floor as he fights to squish in the bloody clothes at the back of one of the drawers,when he finally manages it he closes it quite violently,a scowl appearing in his face as he glares murder at the drawer,shoulders squaring up as his whole body seems to go tense,erasure flashes on for a moment,anger seems to be building more and more tension in his body to the point where he starts shaking.

-Man why can't I hug him!-Protests Ashido frustrated as she watches their future teacher in such a state,he looks so stressed and upset.

And then the tears come.

As silent as death,not a single sound comes out of him aside from the occasional sniffle and even then it's low,way too silent,unnervingly quiet,no one should be able to cry so silently.

-Aw fuck It!-Cries Ashido as she jumps to kneel at his side and "hugs" him,the others cursing too as they join the weird hug.

-Don't cry sensei everything will get better!-Chimes Hagakure.

-Yeah!

Yet as they say that they can't help but think a lot about their teacher's behavior,Aizawa was... strange...before the dorms they only got to see him at the classroom but after the dorms system was put...they saw him a lot and his behavior was...off... he was the epitome of stealth,he walked like death,he slept like death,being silent was his main characteristic,he barely ate and he slept a lot and he tended to flinch when someone hugged him, though with time he stopped doing It,now he kind of stiffens for a moment before relaxing....

Was he really okay?

Notes:

About Mr.Kuroki

Quirk:SetBack - It allows him to revert open wounds to nothing and broken bones to their prior healthy/sane state.

He knows Shouta and his mother since they first moved in next door,Aizawa was 9 yrs at the time,his wife died in their youth due a medical condition,he never married again,didn't had kids,Shouta and his mother are the closest thing he has to a family.

Chapter 5: Mr.Takahashi Attacks

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Next time Class 2-A wakes up they are all laying on the floor at the back of a classroom at U.A.,they get up and inspect the place,only a few students are sitting there,some sporting sleepy faces so they gather it must be morning.

-This is the general department room.-Mutters Shinso at the same time a huge man enters the classroom,he has horns at the top of his head and pitch black eyes,no white,just black from the void, some students seem to stiffen at the sudden presence in the room.

-Sit down!-His voice is so powerful and full of authority Class 2-A finds themselves flinching and sitting down at lightning speed.

-What the hell was that?-Asks Kirishima with utter horror in his eyes as his suddenly racing heart threatens to crawl up his throat and escape this planet,and for the looks of it he isn't the only one.

The doors slid open and Aizawa walks in,his whole body language is wrong in all places,he is hunched over and his eyes are glued beyond words to the floor.

-You sit down before I give you a good reason to come late next time!-Roars the man,for his credit Aizawa doesnt even flinch as he all but flies to a seat,the farest of them all located in a corner.

-He's terrified.-Mutters Todoroki grasping tightly onto the desk infront of him,his fire going right through the chair like a ghost as his whole body goes tense.

-With a teacher like that I would be shitting my pants too.-Muttered Sero stiffly.

The "peace" of the room didn't even last five seconds before the man slammed a hand against the board,his suddenly iron fist snapping said board in half.

-Aizawa.-His voice is enough to send shivers down everyone's spine,even Bakugou seems to recoil a bit at the tone.

-Yes sir?-Jesus Christ his voice sounded way too high in pitch and wrong,so SO wrong,he is all but curled in on himself at the desk trying to look as small as possible while his terrified eyes are glued to the floor,shoulders shaking ever so slightly.

-Don't act as if I didn't see you,come here!-Demanded the man sharply,the future erasure hero stands up almost instantly,this time Midoriya jumps in the way.

-Don't go with him.-The beg comes out in a weak voice as Aizawa walks through his ghostly form.

-Past cannot be changed.-Mutters Tokoyami somberly as they watch their future teacher stand infront of the huge man,eyes still glued to the floor as his whole body tenses up.

-What did I told you about raising your head?- The man asks sharply.

-How can I take notes if I can't look up,sir?-Even if his voice was high in pitch with terror and his eyes were still glued to the floor somehow,he managed to sound sassy.

-That's not my problem!I don't want to have to see your eyes you hear me?!I was kind enough to let a thief like you into my class for you to go around causing troubles!

-With all due respect sir I'm not a thief-

-I told you to not look at me!

-You son of a bitch!-Roared the whole 2-A class launching at the man as soon as this one gave an ungodly kick to the black haired boy's abdomen, Aizawa fell on the floor coughing and gasping for air,yet every attack the ghost kids made went right through as the man kept kicking the now curled boy on the floor.

-Don't touch him you scumbag!-Cried Kaminari as he launched at the man again as this one set another hard kick to Aizawa's stomach making him cough up blood this time.

-I will kill you!!-Bakugou roars in utter blind murder as explosions set on his palms,rage deep into his core,yet his quirk cuts off and so does all of their quirks including the teacher's whose arms and legs went back to look normal instead of iron solid looking.

-You damn thief!-Roars the teacher yanking Aizawa up by the floating hair,red wide eyes met enraged pitch black.

-I'm not a thief,I'm-

-A villain!-Cuts off the man hastily making Class 2-A wince and flinch.-You are nothing but a villain,just like your father!-That makes Aizawa flinch this time,like he had been physically struck,Class 2-A can't help but go wide eye at those words,Aizawa was...the kid of a villain...?

No.

That didn't matter.

Whoever his father was it didn't matter because it was clear as day that he was far from resembling that guy,and his mother seemed to be such a wonderful person...wait...was that what she meant when she said she was sorry she couldn't protect him before...?Before they could think further about that Aizawa's voice broke through their thoughts.

-I'm not the same as him...

-Of course you are!You even got that demonic quirk!Tell me demon,how can you be a hero when all you do is steal others' quirks?Do you truly deem that a quirk able to help others?You are a villain Aizawa Shouta,only villains steal from others!Now cease the use of your quirk at once!-He demanded harshly,yet Aizawa didn't obey,he looked like the epitome of horror itself,like he was way past beyond terrified to even have a single bit of control over his quirk,like Mic had said,his body was in an utter defensive mode far beyond comprehension.

-I-I cant-

-Don't lie you little prick!Yasino!Come here!-Demanded the man causing a silver haired girl to flinch,her wolf like eras flattening against her head.

-Y-Yes sir.

-He controls them through fear.-Grits out Ojiro as they watch the girl walk past them while shaking like a leaf,tears already swimming in her golden eyes.

-That's not manly at all.-Grits Kirishima tightening his fists in repressed anger,this was SO frustrating, especially knowing this was the past,this already happened and no one stopped it,no one did anything,these kids suffered for God knows how long,where were they in the future?Did they even manage to survive through this?

-Use your quirk on him.-Demands the man sharply holding the terrified boy by the back of his neck while his other hand covers his still glowing red eyes.

-Sensei.-Spoke a boy with aquamarine hair and navy scales covering his neck,hands and left cheek, he looked ready to die as he stood up.-I think he understood now,Yasi-

-Silence!-The boy slammed back so hard on his chair it was a surprise he didn't wince from the pain.-Now,Use it.-He orders,the girl looks like she is about to cry right then and there as she shakes her head in a no motion.-Would you rather have me breaking his neck?-He threatens narrowing his eyes menacingly as his hold clearly tightens around the erasure wielder who lets out a choking like noise but not quite,the girl's eyes widen at that.

-No please don't!I will do it!- She cries as she quickly removes her left glove,her hand quickly reaching for Aizawa's,as soon as their hands touch the boy lets out such an inhuman scream of pain the whole class 2-A feels their souls flinch back in utter haunting as the girl finally breaks out crying loudly,her cries joining the haunting screams as Aizawa fights to get away yet the teacher doesn't budge and the girl just tightens her grasp on his hand.

-What the hell is she doing?-Asks Hagakure utterly horrified.

-Sensei please.-Begs the girl between sobs,the man gives her a murder stare that shuts her up.

-Listen here you all,I don't know how many times will I have to repeat myself but I want you all to remember that this wouldn't be happening in the first place if you could for once in your pathetic lives listen to what I said.-Said the man sharply before looking down at the girl and kicking her away,she fell on the floor with a thud and a whimper,wolf ears still flattened against her head as she shook with the force of her sobs.-Thats enough go back to your chair.-He snapped before pushing Aizawa away too,unlike the girl this one didn't got up,he stayed curled on the floor sobbing.-Stop crying,she barely went full force on you,if you can't take a little pain more reason for you to give up on being a hero.-He snapped as the bell rang,not a single kid moved as the man left the room,after he was gone the kids sat there for a full minute without moving a single muscle,then they bolted,all of them scrambling around to get out of the room as soon as possible as if it was on fire,the girl from before though stayed,as the room emptied she stood up and made her way to the still curled and shaking form of the erasure wielder, crouching at his side.

-I'm sorry Aizawa.-She muttered taking her right glove off this time before touching his hand,as soon as their hands touched his whole body stopped shaking,the girl put back her glove.-You know...I have been thinking,maybe he is right, maybe we weren't made to be heroes,look at me, my left hand gives pain while the right takes it,how can that be useful?Plus,if I was to leave you wouldn't have to get as hurt as you do now...

-If you leave I will hunt you down.-Rasps out Aizawa managing to sit up and staring deep into her soul.-Don't let him win,no one ever said heroes needed a flashy quirk to save others,no one is born with a villain quirk,thats just society being afraid and stupid,to hell with that man,he calls us villains on a daily basis when he is the real villain.-The girl looks down,ears lowering a bit.

-...You know...I heard what some kids said about you....about what you did to your prior school...-She glanced up,a thin line on her mouth.-Why don't you use that to keep him from hurting you?-At that this time Aizawa is the one to look down.

-....I can't control it a lot of people got hurt because of me,my mother was crying and blaming herself, Shira,Nemuri and Hizashi got hurt because of me too...I Don't want people to get hurt because of me...not again...

-Shouta!-Oboro came barging into the room,eyes passing from cheerful to fully murderous as they set on the pair.-Yasino You coward you did it again!-He growled stomping towards them and yanking Aizawa away from the girl.

-Shira leave her alone don't take it out on her.-The blue haired boy gritted his teeth at that but said nothing,stomping out of there instead while dragging Aizaw a with him.-She mentioned what happened at our prior school...did you told anyone?

-No,but that made it to the NEWS so maybe-

-Shira,I don't want anyone to know it was me.-Cut off the black head.-Please don't make things harder for me,if Takahashi Sensei finds out...even if it's just a rumor he will totally want to see if it's true.

-It would serve him good to know,maybe that will show him that you can kick his ass if you so much as want to,heck,you could kick AllMight's for all I know!

-Shut up,I don't need you to ruin my day more than its already by speaking about that over glorified man.-Snaps sharply the erasure wielder making Midoriya flinch and some of the others frown,it wasn't a secret to anyone that Aizawa seemed to dislike AllMight but they always thought it had to do with the man's sunny attitude.

-I really don't get why you hate him so much.-Huffs Oboro,at that Aizawa slaps his hand away.

-And you ask?!He called me a villain!If a hero's first thought about a kid who mind you is bawling his eyes out is "Fuck this kid is a villain" then I'm not sure I want to even be in the same room as him!

-Shouta you lifted half a street with houses and all off the ground,more than five buildings were destroyed,and Hizashi,a civilian through his eyes was bleeding his life out through his stomach,of course that would be his first thought.

-Hold It,what the hell is he talking about?Does Aizawa has another quirk?-Asks Sero utterly confused.

-It seems like it.-States Todoroki.

-For how it sounds like I think it may be related to gravity or some form of telekinesis,that would explain his hair going up when erasure activates,it may be some kind of side effect,and his scarf always seem to have a mind of its own so....-Izuku was a person whose pride was his knowledge about heroes and quirks,to know that one of his favorite heroes held an unknown apparently powerful quirk was...exciting...

-Well excuse me but no one ever told me "Hey Shouta guess what?Your bastard of a dad's followers will go to pick you up at school because apparently they need a new fucking leader!"-He snapped getting into the other's face with hard eyes,Oboro backed raising his hands in a peace sign.

-Okay,Okay,I get It,I'm sorry,please stop screaming that's Hizashi's job.

-Shouta!-Midnight appeared out of nowhere crashing on the fumming boy.-Shira I told you to stop bothering my boy.-Pouts the purple haired girl hugging the erasure wielder close enough for their cheeks to meet,Aizawa scowls at that.

-Hey!I thought I was your boy!-Gasps an offended and utterly dramatic Mic.

-Shira is my knight in shining armour,you are my golden prince and Shouta is my boy.-She states matter of fact.

-Please stop saying that,people may get the wrong idea.-Deadpanned Aizawa,Midnight laughed.

-Do I look like I care?For all I know if people were to think I have a harem of my own they would finally leave me be!-She laughs at that,as if it was the most wonderful idea ever.

-There is a problem in that though.-States Mic.-You are a flaring lesbian,Shouta is a gay ace way past the moon,Shira is an aro way past this galaxy and I,well,I'm a bi disaster,we can't be a harem even if our lives depended on it.-Midnight gasps dramatically at that hugging Aizawa closer to her.

-Hizashi!Don't ruin the fantasy!My boy will get the belief he can leave me for a dick!Shouta don't listen to him!-She exclaims dramatically covering his ears,the boy in question just rolls his eyes quite exaggerated.

-I never thought Aizawa could be gay....and Midnight....-Shinso looked utterly confused as he frowned feeling lost.

-Who cares?!I'm in love with this four's friendship!-States Ashido delighted,some of the other kids nodding in agreement.

-Sooner or later he will leave you for a dick Nem, boy's gotta grow someday.-Snickered Oboro, Midnight looked way past beyond scandalized.

-Never!If anyone touches Shouta I will kill them and then myself!He is mine and mine only!I will marry him if that means no dickhead will get to him!-She says fiercely.

-But you don't like boys.-Points Mic looking like he is trying with his whole soul to not blurt out into a fit of endless laughter.

-Then I will make you marry him!-She states like it's the whole truth of the world.

-But I don't like him.-That only makes Midnight gasp even more dramatically before pushing Aizawa towards Mic.

-What is there to not like?!Look at him!He is precious!-She all but screeches,Oboro had long ago broke into a fit of laughter on the floor.-Shouta is like,the most perfect boyfriend material ever!He is soft,he is cute,he gives hella good massages,he buys you food,he loves cats and even if he won't admit it he loves to get his hair played with!And he is a fantastic listener for God's sake!You can't ask for something better than this!

-Nemuri please.-Deadpans Aizawa looking like the guy wanted to be anywhere but here right now, presumably under a grave,Shinso,Todoroki and Tokoyami definitely didn't thought 'Mood' at his tone.

-Shouta you are my boy man but I swear to God that if it's Hizashi I would even walk you down the aisle in your wedding!I would bless your wedding so hard the ancestors of your ancestors would feel it!-Everyone sweatdrop at that as Oboro explodes into another fit of laughter.

-You know?I think you are right!-Exclaims Mic suddenly throwing his arms around an utterly confused Aizawa to give him a side hug,Ashido makes a dying noise and Iida all but has to stop her from falling on the ground.

-I am?-Asks the purple haired girl with stars in her eyes.

-She is?-Chokes out Oboro looking at them like he is about to start laughing again.

-What?-Squeaks out Aizawa.

-I will marry him for you!

-No you are not!-Refuses Aizawa as he gives Mic a scandalized look.-I won't marry you!

-Why?!-Asks the blonde in a dramatically offended gasp as his hand touches his chest.

-You would have to kill me if you want to see me married!I don't like you,your hairstyle is stupid and you put goddamn chocolate on your omelette!

-Mic Sensei what the fuck?!?!-Shriek the 20 ghosts in utter disgust at the last words.

-Shouta.-Oboro deadpans.-Last week I saw you chug down a whole box of pizza and breadsticks, you made a smoothie out of them because you were too lazy to eat normally and then spent the next hours begging for death to come and free you from your misery.

-Aizawa Sensei taking laziness to a next level.-Sweatdrops the ghost kids.

-Then it's settled!The wedding of Erasermic!

-Please don't say that,I fear what kind of life I would have to endure with someone who sings Macarena while in the shower.-Deadpans Aizawa.

Notes:

This is NOT an erasermic fic,that last bit was just friends joking around,but if you want to read it as such I don't mind

Chapter 6: Obokazaya Sushi

Chapter Text

This time a high pitched squeal is the one to meet them and some have to hold their chests in a mild fright.

-Shira it's so cute!!!-They recognize that voice as Midnight as they turn,they are on the roof again and Midnight is holding a tabby kitten against her chest with the most blessed look the world has ever seen.

-I know right?!I found the little darling on my way back home last night!She was shivering all alone in a box!Who even leaves such a small thing under the rain?!-Huffs the boy utterly displeased.

-Does she has a name yet?-Asks Midnight as she brings the kitten to her face and gifts it with an eskimo kiss,the kitten letting out a heartsqueezing meow at that,the sound seems to melt everyone around.

-No,haven't thought of one yet.-Frowns the blue haired boy thoughtfully,Midnight turns to Aizawa who is staring at the cat like it's God itself,the purple haired girl brings it to his face.

-Say Sho what should we name this cutie?You love cats don't you?It's your time to shine my boi gift it a name.

-He is probably gonna name it some mighty weird name.-Snickers Mic.

-Bastet.

-Hah!Told ya!

-As much as I love that No!You can't name something so cute after a mighty goddess!

Aizawa scowls at that.

-Then you name It.-He huffs crossing his arms and giving her an annoyed look.

-Hmmm....-Midnight seems to go deep in thought.

-They should totally name it Fluffy!-Says Ashido delighted,some of the others nodding in agreement.

-Or Soba.

-Todoroki no.-Deadpans half of the class sweatdropping.

-Ah I can't come up with anything!-Groans Midnight in a huff before pointing at Shira.-You!What s your favorite food!- She demands out of nowhere.

-Omelettes?I don't see why is that imp-

-Hizashi!You!-Mic startled at that.

-Why are you asking that now?Weren't you like trying to find a name?-Asks the blonde mildly nervous.

-And I am!Now tell me your favorite food!

-Uh...Fried chicken?

-No!Shouta?!And God help me if you dare to say you have no favorite food!- She threatens holding the cat closer to his face.-This baby's name is in danger be more serious man!

-So annoying.-The ghost kids heard him whisper, Midnight glared at him,they held stares for a full minute before Aizawa groaned.-Apple Sauce, Takoyaki...and Sushi...

-Sushi it is!-Proclaims the purple haired girl raising the kitten Simba style.

-Why don't you just name her after what you like?-Asked Shirakumo curiously,Midnight gave him a scandalized face.

-Shira!I can't just name such a fluffy ball Tempura!-Screeches the future r rated hero utterly scandalized.

-My bad darling.-He snickers.

-Shira would you mind if I was to keep her for a while?-Asked Midnight blinking like the most innocent angel in human history.

-Well,I don't think it's an issue,more love for my darling!-Proclaims the blue haired boy merrily.

-Not fair I want her too then!-Proclaims Aizawa fiercely,the ghost kids were pretty sure that if Aizawa had a fire quirk his eyes would be set ablaze right now with the ferocious look in his face.

-I want her too!-Chimes Mic with the same ferocity.

-Dude they really love cats.-Sweatdrops Kaminari.

-Of course,Cats will rule the world one day.-States Shinso matter of fact.

-Well...Four of us and a cat?Seems like a custody issue now,Uhm,Hizashi can have her mondays and tuesdays,Shouta fridays and saturdays,Nemuri thursdays and wednesdays...?No,that would leave me with only sundays,Ugh,what about Hizashi you got Sushi mondays,Shouta tuesdays,I got her wednesdays and Nemuri the rest?

-Huh?!

-YES!!!!

-Fuck No!Just because she is hot doesnt means she gets to have the cat longer!-Complained Aizawa pointing at Midnight accusingly,like she was the most horrid thing ever despite his previous words.

-What about you get Sushi wednesdays too and I got her thursdays and she gets her Friday,Saturday and Sunday?-Negotiates the blue haired boy,Mic looks like he is about to complain but a look from Oboro shuts him up.

-Okay.

-Never saw Aizawa like the type who would fight over a cat.-Smirks Sero.

-He has reason,I would fight over such a cute kitty too.-Says Jirou matter of fact,Kaminari,Shinso, Todoroki and Ojiro nodding along.

-Wait,if Sushi is ours now then what will her last name be?-Asks Mic suddenly.

-Kayama!

-No!

-I found her so mine should go first,yet we are four it would be long as fuck so what about a mix?-Suggests the blue haired boy.

-Hmmm

They stay in complete silence for a long moment.

-Obokazaya!-Proclaims Midnight suddenly startling everyone.-Obo from Oboro,Ka from Kayama,Za from Aizawa and Ya from Yamada!

-I like it!

-Obokazaya it is then!-Proclaims Midnight doing a dramatic turn presenting the cat to the world above her.-Obokazaya Sushi says hello to the world!The baby with three sexy fathers and a hot mother!-The group sweatdrops at that,Midnight really was kind of the same in her youth.

-It even has a ring to it!-Says the blue haired boy delighted as he takes Sushi from Midnight and lowers it to Aizawa's face.-Tell your daughter how much she is loved Sho!

-Dude I can't with this.-Splutters Kirishima as he starts laughing his ass off at Aizawa's stone like face,where was this blue haired guy in the future?They really needed to meet him!Did he still teased Aizawa like this?

-Shouta tell her!-Demanded now Mic joining the blue head,Midnight too.

-Tell our daughter of your love for her!

-Tell her!

-Tell her!

Aizawa didn't budge.

-Man admire that determination!-Laughed Kaminari as he joined Kirishima in the laughter.

-Then she will take your stone face away!-Declared Oboro before rubbing the cat's fluffy cheek with Aizawa's,Sushi meowed like she was actually enjoying so much attention,Aizawa still didn't budge,yet he somehow looked like he was trying to hold something in.

-Gotta give him credit,he is a hard one to break.-States Shoji with an amused smirk.

Then Oboro put one of Sushi's paws on Aizawa's neck.

And he fucking tittered.

And when Oboro got the cat's belly on his face Aizawa retreated with a funny sound that resembled a giggle but higher.

-HE FUCKING LAUGHED!!!!!!!-Screeched the whole group of ghosts feeling like they just presenced a fucking historic success.

-The stone is letting the giggles get him!-Ordered Oboro suddenly with a huge grin and both Mic and Midnight jumped at Aizawa.

Before they knew it Mic and Midnight had Aizawa against the floor in a tickle war,AND HE WAS LAUGHING!!!AND GIGGLING!!NOT EVEN JUST A LAUGH IT WAS A FULL BLOWN FUCKING BELLY LAUGH!!!

-GOD WHY MUST YOU DECEIVE US WITHOUT A PHONE!!!???!!-Screams Ashido and Kaminari at the sky,because DUDE Aizawa laughing like that was something they would definitely never ever forget in their fucking lives,this was GOLD!!And they always thought the man couldn't laugh!!

-He sounds so fucking cute too!!-Cries Ashido shaking Hagakure at her side out of excitement.

Chapter 7: Rise The Mountains And Hide

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

-Oh fuck not again.-Moans Sero as he sits up to realize where they are at again.

The general studies classroom.

Yet this time the teacher is just standing there in utter silence,eyes murderous on every single kid.

-Where is Aizawa?-Wonders Satou as he looks around for said person,like summoned for Satou said person steps inside,he is quick to close the door and as he turns ready to fly to his desk the teacher's voice stops him.

-Stop right there.-The man's voice sounds...wrong, way too calm...it gives them shivers...And apparently they aren't the only ones creeped by such tone of voice.

-Yes Sir?- Aizawa doesnt raises his head as he turns to face the man,the teacher starts walking towards him and the whole class ghost and currently present seem to go stiff board at the action,even Aizawa go stiff.

-I heard some interesting rumors about you.-The man places a hand at the top of his head and Aizawa goes as white as a paper and no one is sure if its because of the action or the words.-Is it true that you wield an evolved version of your mother's sorry excuse of a quirk?Levitation was it?- Aizawa seems to square his shoulders at that as he lightly raises his head,eyes hard as a rock.

-I would appreciate if you were to keep her out of this,and no,I don't know what you may have heard about me but as far as I know I only have erasure as my quirk.-Each word sounds clipped,like he is picking them all out of a perfect box of smooth lies.

-Are you sure?Hm?It's a known fact that those who wield telekinetic related quirks if they were to have a child with someone with a mental quirk the telekinetic would be the one to dominate,and well, considering Null's quirk I believe you could have been a lucky bastard and get both.

-Wasn't Null that dude with the nullifying quirks camp?-Asked Sero frowning,was Aizawa's that guy's kid?

-Yeah,he could nullify every single quirk around him,he had a range of 200 km,killed a lot of heroes and set fire to a heroes' retirement home too,not really a villain easy to catch,they said someone turned him in after drugging him,but no one ever said who....-Stated Midoriya frowning,could it be...?Did...Did Aizawa's mother turned him in?Did she found out he was a villain and that her words of not being able to protect him before?

-I'm sure sir.-States Aizawa confidently,yet his voice seems to waver a bit,the man's hand on his head turns into a handful of black hair as the man forces him to look at him.

-Dont you dare lie to me you brat,I looked up who destroyed that school,I looked up every single student and about their quirks,you are the only one who appears with erasure and an unknown telekinetic type quirk,and the reports said it was a student not a villain.-Snapped the man harshly, Aizawa seemed to recoil at that.

-It wasn't me,I-

-Show me.-Cuts him off the man with a sickening grin,Aizawa freezes at that.

-...What...?

-Show me,and maybe,just maybe,I will stop beating you all to a pulp,show me if you truly deserve to be a hero.

-Dude that's bullshit!-Snaps Kirishima,how the fuck was that even fair play?!

-I-I'm,I already said I don't have that.-Says the erasure wielder nervously,the teacher gives him a sharp look before slapping him.

-Man I fucking hope that bastard got his ass kicked at some point.-Grits out Jirou sternly.

-Bullshit!-Snaps the man throwing him against the wall harshly,the boy tries to crawl towards the door only to get an iron kick to the side,his body hit the door as a cry left his mouth,the man bend over and yanked him up by the hair,an iron punch connecting to his stomach making cough up blood.

Class 2-A was shaking in their feets,rage swelling inside every single body as they gritted their teeth, a boiling unknown feeling swirling hatefully inside their chests,each punch and cry making their fists tighten more and more,some tears rolling down a few cheeks,those students at the seats seemed to shake too but instead of anger fear seemed to drown their bodies.

-Come on brat!Do It!Bring this school down!Bring it down and show me you aren't a useless prick like everyone here!-Snarls the man as he keeps hitting the boy,erasure made its appearance,red glowing eyes getting rid of the iron fists,a look of utter anger mixed with terror plastered on his face.

-I can't use it even if I wanted to can't you fucking understand?!!-He rages out,his tone says he probably is shaking his life out to muster such courage,the man stops almost instantly at those words,the whole room seems to freeze.

-Shit he just told him he does have it.-Muttered Yaoyorozu,fear swelling in her body as the man grinned wider and threw Aizawa across the room, he rolled on the floor yet his eyes were quick to find the man,still glowing red.

-If you fight so much against showing me maybe I should get one of my own,wonder what kind of quirk a child from a telekinetic and an iron body shifter would be like.

Those words seem to freeze every single soul in the room.

-Stay away from her!!-Snarls the erasure wielder jumping at the man who gifts him a fist straight to the face,Aizawa doesn't budge aside from a stumble as he glares murder with red glowing eyes at the man.-If you lay finger on her I will kill you.-It's not a threat.

It's an honest to God matter of fact.

The man just grins.

-Why are you even acting so cocky?Wouldn't you like a sib-

The teacher was cut off by the chair of his desk being thrown right on his face by the capture weapon,the man stumbled as Aizawa seemed to acquire a menacing stance that screamed for murder.

-Stay.Away.From Her.

-Shit is about to go down.-Whispers Ashido.

-Kick his ass sensei!-Cheers Hagakure and Uraraka.

-Kick his fucking ass!-Roars Bakugou.

-Don't you get cocky you damn brat.-Snapped the man harshly before grabbing both of Aizawa's arms and bringing his head down in a painfully wild crash that forced him to close his eyes involuntarily,the ghost kids winced at the amount of pain such hit must have given,an iron fist was brought down with brutal force right on the erasure wielder's side,the sickening crack of bone resounding through the whole room along with the scream of the black haired boy,blood staining his other side as the man kicked his stomach,sending the boy to the ground.-Show me!Show me you damn bastard!-Demanded the man kicking the curled boy.

-OE you fucking Deku where is that fucking hero in our time??!!!-Snarls Bakugou turning to glare murder at the green head like he was in some kind of way to blame for this,Midoriya flinches at the sudden stares he get.

-I-I don't know,I've never heard of a hero who could shift his body into iron like that,but I heard a hero with an iron related quirk got killed by Null after he was sent to his same prison,a lot of people said it was just Null being Null but others said it was some kind of revenge or something like that.-Stammered the boy out,he never payed too much attention to that since there wasn't really that much information about said hero nor villain but it seemed like he would get most of his answers through this.

-Revenge...?-All eyes went to the injured black haired boy curled on the floor.

As unheroic as that sounded they so hoped Null killed that bastard over Aizawa.

-Show me come on!Show me before I get my own!Show me you deserve to be a Hero!!-The kick this time met his chest,and that got a strangled cry from the erasure wielder.

-Sensei!You are gonna kill him if you keep kicking him!-Cried a redhaired girl with a light yellow star beneath her left eye,the man glared murder at her.

-Sit down if you don't want to join him!-Snarled the man making the girl sit down at the speed of light.

-And they are trying to become heroes?-Grits out Kaminari despectively.

-You can't blame them ribbit,who knows for how long have they suffered that guy's treatment,they are terrified.-States Tsuyu matter of fact.

The man yanked him up again by the hair,half closed eyes met him as tears streamed down his bloody face,his free hand went towards the bloody patch and digged his fingers in a tight grasp making the erasure wielder whimper,erasure flashed on yet deactivated almost instantly,Aizawa brought his hands up as he tried to get the man to release his hair,the pressure at his side visibly tightening as more blood pooled out.

-He is gonna kill him!!-Cries Ashido digging her fingernails on Kirishima's shoulders,the boy didn't even notice,way too stupified.

-Asshole he is fucking alive!-Snaps Bakugou to the idiots who seemed to be agreeing to Ashido's words,yet deep down he was thinking the same no matter how stupid it sounded.

-No...

It was a whisper that came out of the black haired boy yet it didn't seem to be directed at anyone in particular,eyes flashed red again only to turn off again,the teacher laughed.

-Broken already?So pathetic.

Erasure flashed on again,bright glowing red,yet as it flashed off like a switch it turned back on again but this time with a bright yellow hue instead of red.

-...No...

He seemed to go completely stiff and then...

The whole building shook with the force of a massive earthquake,screams ran through the whole room as walls cracked and stuff fell down, the man lost his balance releasing Aizawa,yet the whole building just kept shaking with force.

-Holy shit!-Screeched Kirishima,despite how much the place was clearly shaking none of Class 2-A found themselves losing balance,it was like the floor wasn't moving for them.

It seemed like the whole building only acquired more and more force by the second,Aizawa was curled on the floor,hair floating as the screams ran all over the place,some kids using their quirks to protect themselves.

-Hyuuga get Kayama!!-Screamed a light blonde boy looking at the verge of crying from beneath his desk,a golden haired boy crawled out from his desk and without a beat turned into a glittery golden smoke cloud that went through the wall and disappeared from the room.

Windows explode into a million shards of glass as a part of the room finally gave in,collapsing due the rough movement,screams ran across the room.

-Dude just how powerful that shit is?-Whispered Kaminari wide eyed as they caught sight of the outside,sand was leaving the ground,trees had been ripped off and were floating,slabs of road, houses,rocks,cars,it was madness out there and they couldnt even see where did it end,just how powerful was the extent of this power?Was Aizawa even able to control it as an adult?Was that why he didnt use it?

-Shouta!

The boy from before puffed into the room with Midnight,she was floating on a familiar light blue cloud,Shirakumo right behind her.

-I can't stop it!-Cried the black haired boy looking up as the room gave a wilder shook,cement growling as it threatened to give in.-Make it stop, I'm sorry,I'm sorry.

-It's okay,I got you.-Said Midnight quickly,Oboro grabbed her hand as she leaned down,her hand pressed against his forehead and like a switch his eyes fell closed,the whole place stopped shaking almost instantly,stuff flew everywhere at the sudden stop,the chaos outside as car crashed and stuff fell down could be heard from everywhere,the blue haired boy turned with murder written all over his face towards the teacher.

-You.

-Shira no,we have to get Shouta to Recovery Girl.-States Midnight,that seems to snap the boy out of it,he lifts the unconcious body with another cloud and as they pass floating beside the teacher Midnight gifts him the mother of slaps,sending the man to sleep in the act.

-Fucking yes!!-Cheered Ashido at the action.

As they followed the three they got to see the extent of the damage,so many cracked walls, broken Windows,a lot of students were outside, they backed terrified from the floating clouds, terror written all over their faces when their eyes fell on the unconcious body of the black haired boy.

-It was true then,that guy is truly a demon,Null's spawn after all.-Class 2-A heard a boy whisper and they all glared murder at him despite this one obviously not being able to see them.

-Is he okay?-Asked Mic as he joined the group,eyes quick falling on the unconcious body.

-Hizashi,care to explode that bastards eardrums?-Asks Oboro sharply,the blonde laughs nervously.

-I wish,but I don't think that would be too heroic of me.

-He is a villain,you are a hero,I see it perfectly fair.-Snaps the blue haired boy sharply.

As they stepped into the infirmary Recovery Girl stood there,the whole room was filled with injured students,as her eyes fell on Aizawa she sighed almost pained.

-Bring him here.

As Class 2-A blinked they found themselves having to blink again to make sure they weren't seeing things.

The scene had changed.

They were at Nedzu's office,walls cracked,stuff everywhere,windows destroyed,in the room stood the principal (obviously) and the teacher.

-I already told you man the kid was sleeping again and everything started shaking out of nowhere.-Huffed Mr.asshole with crossed arms.

-Sleeping my fucking ass!!!-Hollered Bakugou enraged,because what the actual fuck was this guy going on about?!?!??!

Before Nedzu could answer the door slammed open,hinges creaking at the action,Aizawa's mother stalked in looking like a wild beast claiming for blood.

-Mama Aizawa is fucking here!!!-Cheered the whole group as the woman stalked towards the man and gave him the mother of punches straight on the nose,breaking it,the teacher hissed.

-What the-

She cut him off with a brutal kick to the...lower grounds, sending him to kneel on the floor as she beated the crap out of him for lack of better words Nedzu just watched in total calm.

-Listen here you disgusting piece of shit!- She snarled as she kicked his face with a mighty kick sending the man spitting out curses at her and everyone and anything.-I didn't fucking turned in my villain of a husband for another asshole to come and fucking beat the crap out of my boy!!I didn't do anything before and I fucking swore I wouldn't let it happen again and you come and dare to fucking lay your hands on him??!?!-With each word a kick was given.

Class 2-A was stunned by her words.

Todoroki felt something akind to empathy towards Aizawa at those words.

-Mrs.Aizawa I believe he is had enough.-States Nedzu when Mr.Asshole is no longer able to even keep his eyes open with how bloody his face is, nose twisted into a weird angle,a few teeth missing.

-And you!- She snapped slamming her hands on the desk still looking pretty much like a rabid dog.-Arent you suppose to be the smartest guy around here?!How the actual fuck didn't you notice what he was doing to my kid?!To those kids?!I want him in handcuffs and I want him gone!If you don't get his ass in jail I will murder him!I don't care if I end up in jail if that means that asshole gets what he deserves!

-Mrs.Aizawa I understand your anger and I'm deeply sorry for all of this but-

-No buts!-She cuts off sharply.

-I love mama Aizawa!!You go Mrs!-Cheered Sero.

-Listen here you damn principal,if you don't do something I will do it,Kaze may wield a burning aggressiveness and violent behavior towards Shouta but you can be damn sure that if he finds out someone else has been beating the crap out of his "perfect replacement" he will do more than just a beating pay back to him.-She threatens with eyes as sharp as a knife.

-That won't be necessary,what he has done is indeed unforgivable,this place doesn't stand for such behavior,his hero licence will be revoked permanently and he will be turned to the right authorities,please madame do not get your hands dirty doing something you may regret,think about your son,where will he go if you were to be sent to jail?

That seems to apaciguate the woman greatly.

-Nedzu,I'm serious,if you love this school as much as you claim to you should make sure the kids are safe,Shouta isn't the only one who has been getting hurt,parents will stop trusting their kids to this school if you are going to allow such behavior towards them.-She states sternly.

-Wait,she knows?-Whispers Tokoyami surprised.

-Mothers' know everything.-Whispers Aoyama back.

-I appreciate the critic Mrs.Aizawa.-States Nedzu.

Notes:

We are so close to the end I can almost taste it

Chapter 8: One Last Laugh

Notes:

Try to enjoy this chapter as much as possible because sadness is about to hit for the rest of what's left of this fic

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-It's Sushi!-Squeals Hagakure as they open their eyes only to see the tabby kitten not so kitten anymore,well it's still a kitten but not as small as before,she is playing with a grey mouse attached to a string which is peeking from behind the couch.

-Wasn't this that nice old dude's house?-Wondered Kaminari out loud,like a summoning said old man appears on his wheelchair,stopping at the frame that divides the living room from the hallway.

-Shouta,are you playing with Sushi?Didn't you had homework to do?-Asks the man with an amused tone,said person crawled at lightning speed from behind the couch settling on the floor infront of the coffee table before snorting as he opened his notebook.

-Of course not,what makes you believe such a thing?-That's the clear tone of a little shit,and he is wearing a black hoodie with the word Purrfect on his chest!And to make it better he is wearing fricking hot pink sweatpants,this guy was

M A N I F I Q U E

Like Aoyama would say.

-I may be blind but I know you enough to know a cat is definitely a distraction for you and-are you listening to me?-Cuts off the man himself and true to it Aizawa is moving his fingers against the table, Sushi staring at them with wide blue eyes,he doesn't seem to hear the old man.-Shouta!

-Yes sir!-As he looks up Sushi jumps to bite his hand making him yank his hand away with a silent ow and an offended look.

-If you don't get to work I will call Nemuri to come and take the cat.

-No!I will die if that crazy woman takes my child away!!Don't destroy me like that man!I'm too young to lose my child so quickly!

-Man why isn't Aizawa Sensei like that?Where did that dramatic vibe went?-Deadpanned Kaminari almost sorrowfully as the old man chuckled.

-Okay then,get to work....But give me Sushi.-He adds then,Aizawa pouts,he honest to God pouts.

-You don't trust me?

-Not when there is a cat near.-States the old man matter of fact.-Now give her to me.-Aizawa huffs as he gets up,picks up Sushi and sets her on the man's lap before stalking back to his spot and plopping down with the most dramatic sigh humankind has ever heard.

-Man I live for diva Aizawa.-Snickers Jirou.

They peek over Aizawa's shoulder as he sets to work,he is quick with everything,it makes Kaminari and Ashido want to cry at how easy he seems to make everything look.

Until maths come in the picture.

He just stares blankly at the pages.

-How the fuck can't he do something so fucking simple??!!-Roars Bakugou stressed as Aizawa just keeps staring at his notebook and at the void at the same time,he looks like his brain disconnected,and then he deflates all over the table with a groan.

-Maths are the devils language,why wasn't I born with a time quirk?Please God smite the maths' creator,if you do it I swear I will let Tensei cut my hair.-He all but begs out.

-Man he truly has it set on stone.

-He is a maths' dummy.-Cheers Kaminari,Bakugou, Yaoyorozu and Iida roll their eyes at the dramatics divas.

-Sensei don't cut your hair!You won't be you if you do that!-Cries Ashido scandalized as she all but kneels at the side of the table and leans forwards as if he could see her,after a moment he straightened back up again and glared murder at the math problems before slamming said notebook closed.

-If I can't see it it doesn't exist.-He says sliding the notebook on the table until it hits the floor.

-Aizawa Sensei that's not how the world works!-Chastises Iida,but of course the boy doesnt hear him.

-Who even needs maths?I don't see fucking AllMight reciting algebra while fighting villains.-He huffs,the ghost kids can't help but have a mental image of AllMight reciting algebra while kicking asses,they sweatdrop at that.-Ugh,forgot there was English,why must school suck so much?-He asks bringing his head down to the table,forehead hitting the wood with a low bang.-I wanna die, death won't make me do maths.

-Shouta stop begging for death and finish your homework.-Came the old man's voice from somewhere,Aizawa huffed as he raised his head.

-How do you even know what I'm doing?!

-I have known your for years young Man!Now stop begging for death and finish that!Wanna be a hero?!Heroes are suppose to be smart!- Aizawa scrunched up his nose and mimics the man's words in silence before huffing.

-Who would have said Aizawa was such a brat.-Snickers Kirishima.

-Smart my ass...I don't need to be Smart,I need to be stealthy.-He mutters under his breath,like those words seemed to open an idea in his head he dropped the pencil as a mischievous grin broke across his face.

-I don't know why but I feel like we are about to experience an historic event.-Whispers Kaminari to Koda conspiracious,Koda smiles at that as Aizawa stands up and puts on the hood of the hoodie which hold fucking cat ears.

-A Kittenapping is about to take place over the grounds of old Japan ladies and gentlemen,and the culprit won't ever be found.-States the erasure wielder with a conspiracious mildly dramatic tone,the class spluttered at that,DUDE just what the fuck happened to this side of Aizawa?!

-Man I fucking wish we had a phone.-Says Sero like he is in actual pain for not being able to record this, Aizawa sets on his mission,stealthy steps towards the hallways,when he gets there the little shit starts crawling,the group following behind.

-Feels like we are following an oversized cat.-Deadpans Shinso as they follow who is to be their grumpy teacher in the future,Aizawa comes to a halt outside of a door before sliding it a bit open ever so carefully,the class peeks inside at the same time Aizawa does,the old man is sitting there with a Braille book at hand,Sushi is curled on the bed peacefully asleep,Aizawa raises his hand and the class curiously watch,to their surprise as his hair goes up so does Sushi's tail before quickly stopping the motion,the kitten seems to wake up at that,ear twitching as her eyes set on Aizawa,the tabby jumps off the bed and runs excitedly towards Aizawa,meowing in the act.

-Shouta I believe I told you something.-States the old man as soon as Sushi is picked up by the erasure wielder,Aizawa stays silent for a moment before opening his mouth.

-...Meow.

The class loses it at the high broken pitched awful intent of a meow.

-If a cat sounded that miserable I would put it down immediately.

-Why does the cat gets to be put down and not me?!-Protests the black haired boy almost offended.

-Aizawa Shouta don't make me call your mother and tell her to come in early.

-Suddenly I hit my head so hard with the table earlier I became a genius at math!Bye!- Aizawa lets Sushi in the room,closes the door and bolts off.

Yet as he entered the living room he hit the table with his foot,he doubled over,hands raised as his face contorted in a silent scream.

-That's gotta hurt.-Snickered Ashido.

-Mission failed I know please don't take it out on me I need legs to kick asses.-Was the squeak that left his mouth as he crumbled to the floor.

-Man people sure does weird shit when no one is looking.-Deadpans Jirou as she stares at the dramatic boy who will turn into their grumpy (But actually nice) teacher.

What happened to Aizawa to change him from this to what he was in the future?

The bastard teacher couldn't be,look at him now,he looks perfectly normal.

Then What?

Chapter 9: The Rainbow Is Falling Down

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Next time the class open their eyes there is someone crying their soul out,and when they turn they find it's Aizawa,he looks older though, probably 17,he is wearing a tracksuit and his capture weapon around his neck,the clothes are askew and all dirty,dust all over him as he sobs his whole life out,his whole body shaking,he is sitting outside of a hospital,back against the wall as he wields a painful grasp at his hair,he looks destroyed,bruises all over him and a patched cheek,another gauze at the side of his forehead.

-Shouta...-Midnight walked out,she is wearing a way more revealing costume but with a trenshcoat, she looks like she had been crying too,her skin too sporting bruises all over it,a few gazes here and there,she crouches besides the mess that is Aizawa Shouta and gently removes his hands from his hair, Aizawa curls in on himself.-He is asking for you...-She says,her voice strained and raspy.

-No,no,I don't want to see him,please don't make me see him,I can't see him,I don't want to see him, what am I going to say?Nemuri,I can't--His voice cracks as he again breaks into a mess of sobs,this time Midnight joins the crying,her face hiding behind her hands as her body shakes with each sob.

The students just watch the whole ordeal of two of their future teachers break down,some of them ever start tearing up,because man there is just something in the way they act and cry that tells them something way past terrible happened, something awful that will definitely have a brutal impact in their lives.

-I'm sorry.-Sobbed out Aizawa,voice cracking and high in pitch as tears stream down his face like an endless waterfall,body shaking with the force of his sobs.-I'm sorry.

-Please dont apologize,please don't.-Plead Midnight grabbing his forearms as her teary eyes met his.-It wasn't your fault,you shouldn't apologize for it,please don't apologize,please,I don't know what will I do if you go down that path of guilt,please,you can't leave me alone with this, you can't leave Hizashi either,we can't leave him alone,it hurts but right now he is the one who needs us the most,you can't stay here and blame yourself over something we couldn't have know, we can't leave him alone,that's not what Shira would have wanted.

Those last words strike the class like a freezing bucket of electrifying water.

-What...?-Uraraka covered her face as horror seemed to fill every single face of the group.

-He died?-Asks Kamainari shaking like a leaf,why does he feels so numb suddenly?

-He died as a student.-Says Midoriya with horrified realization,that's why there was no hero with that kind of quirk,because he never made it as an official hero...

He died.

He died as a student.

He died.

-Come on,please,I told him I would get you,don't punish him like this over your own guilt,right now, we need to stay together more than ever.-Says Midnight rubbing at her eyes and sniffing before standing and offering a hand,Aizawa looked at her hand and then at her eyes,he looked so small...so vulnerable...

So broken.

It tugged at every heartstring present to see him like that.

-Nemuri...-Aizawa looked like he was about to ask something yet thought better of it and instead just took her hand.

-I don't know if I want to follow them.-Says Sero, voice hollow as he watches the two future pro heroes walk back into the hospital.

-We have to.-States Bakugou numbly as he starts walking,he feels so...so lacking of anger...he feels like things are just about to get worse,and deep down...he fears what that may be.

The rest seems to hesitate as they watch Bakugou enter the hospital,yet decide they don't really have a choice and follow suit.

They walk for a bit,Aizawa becoming paler and paler by the second,as they come to a halt infront of a room the erasure hero seems to hit some kind of limit before turning and trying to make a quick escapade,yet Midnight grabs his wrist,stopping him before he can even try to run away.

-No,I don't wanna go in,please.-He begs,voice sounding small and high and terrified as he keeps trying to break free from her hold,yet she doesn't budge.

-Shouta,he is fine,I promise,please stop making this more difficult than it's already,stop thinking about how you feel for a moment and think about him,let him see with his own eyes that you are okay,don't do it for you,do it for him.-Says the future r rated hero,that gets Aizawa to stop trying to run, Midnight takes that as some kind of silent agreement and turns to open the door,as the door opens everyone is met with a sight that makes even Bakugou flinch,stomachs drooping in a cold pool.

Present Mic is there.

He looks worse for wear,bruises all over him, bandages wrapping his left arm,abdomen,head and chest,but the thing that seems to stand out even more is the bandage around his neck and the quirk inhibitor around his wrist.

A hitch of breath followed by a sob snaps them out of their shock.

Aizawa is crying again.

They watch Mic's smile die down at that,the blonde is quick to grab something and when he lifts it they get to see it's a notebook,he starts writing something down,hand moving quickly.

-He can't speak.-Realizes Jirou with horror,Mic turns the page for everyone to see.

"Don't cry,I'm fine,this is not your fault,I'm okay,my quirk isn't completely lost,the doctors say I will be able to use it again if given time,I will have to go to therapy and use a voice regulator for a while so my vocal cords won't snap but I'm okay,you saved me so please don't cry,I don't want you to blame yourself for something you didn't do."

-But it's because of me that your throat got destroyed,because of me Shira died,Purple may not even make it to tomorrow morning and all because I thought wise to use a quirk I can't even control fully,he was right,I just hurt people instead of helping,I'm not a hero,I-

Mic threw the notebook at him,hitting Aizawa square in the face,He then pointed at Midnight with a deep scowl and then at Aizawa before making a "Come here" motion with his hand,the purple haired girl dragged the still shocked Aizawa to the blonde who was quick to grab him by the shoulders,a deep utterly angry look plastered on his face.

-nO.-His voice came out broken and rapier than sandpaper,like stones and gravel were blocking his vocal cords,it was a skin crawling noise.-I...I was the one...who told you to use it...so if you...if you want to blame someone...blame me.-Each word came out with a grimace yet he didn't shut up.

-Hizashi,the doctors said you shouldn't use your voice.-Said Midnight worried and mildly frightened as she placed her hands against the blondes mouth in an attempt to make him shut up,yet he slapped her hands away.

-It's the only way I can make this asshole understAND--He broke out into a coughing fit, blood staining his hands.

-Oh fuck!

That was the last thing they heard before everything went black.

Chapter 10: Aftermath

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Next time they open their eyes they are all standing inside of what they recognize as Aizawa's house,yet the place seems to hold a hollow vibe it didn't use wield before,the door opens and Aizawa steps in,sporting the same look as before,a cop stands outside,a nervous apologetic look in his face.

-This must be the same day.-Mutters Satou absently as they watch the policeman survey the dull place for a moment,eyes falling back on the black haired boy.

-Are you sure you will be okay on your own?You were staying with Purple weren't You?I'm sure we can-

-I'm fine.-Cuts off Aizawa flatly slamming the door shut.

-On his own...?-Frowns Kaminari,as soon as he says that Uraraka gasps,catching everyone's attention, and as they turn to see the suddenly pale girl they follow her gaze.

-Oh shit.

It was a memorial.

Of mama Aizawa.

Well fuck.

They follow the flat looking boy upstairs,and as he sits on the bed they can't help but look around,the room is as devoid of any welcoming item as before, so hollow,so dull...

He stares at his hands blankly,flexing his fingers.

-What's the point of trying to be good if everyone is gonna get hurt at the end...?-They hear him whisper,tone hollow.

-Don't say that Sensei!You are amazing!-Cries Ashido confidently,of course he doesn't hear her.

-Yeah!Don't just give up like that!- Says Kirishima.

-Dipshits he can't fucking hear You,And why the fuck are you even cheering?Did you forget he is our fucking teacher in the future And a pro?-Growls out Bakugou at them.

-We know!But don't tell me you don't wanna just scream at him something to cheer him up?-Huffs Ashido at him.-His mom is dead,his dad is a villain And was a bad person towards him too,he got bullied by a teacher and now he lost a dear friend!You can't tell me you don't feel bad for him!-Huffs the girl pointing at Aizawa with watery eyes, because summarizing all of what he has gone through just tugs at something in her heart,seeing him like this...so alone...so broken...

It wasn't fair.

Why did the best people always had the worst lives?

Bakugou grits his teeth at her yet before he can snap out at her Aizawa gets up,catching everyone's attention,he walks out of the room.

-Where is he going?-Frowns Jirou,there was something in his look that gave her a bad feeling.

-Like fuck will I know.

As they get out of the room they find him opening the door to the attic,pulling the stairs down and climbing up,they look at each other with a frown,all of them questioning the same thing,where was he going?

A blink and they are all standing at the attic.

-Dude I'm never gonna get used to this.-Says Kaminari as a full shiver goes down his spine at the sudden mild vertigo that attacks him,he was so glad this time thingy wasn't his quirk.

-Are those chains?-Asks Sero pale as a paper as he catches sight of the old rusted things hanging from the walls a few metres away from them,old scratch marks all over the floor and walls of that side.

-What the fuck?

Their attention is brought back at the sound of glass shattering against the floor,and as they look back at Aizawa they find him holding a crystal snowball AllMight themed,at his feets lays a destroyed similar one,the glitter and the water staining the wood.

-I thought he didn't like AllMight...?-Wonders Yaoyorozu,right after her words Aizawa lets the ball fall,more water and glitter joining the floor.

-What is he doing?-Asks Shinso in a frown as they follow with their eyes the future erasure hero start rummaging through boxes,taking out more and more hero mercancy,comics,ceramics,action figures,posters,headbands,bows,even a small dress mildly AllMight themed.

-Why are there so many small dresses?-Deadpans Todoroki,yet no one seems to hold the answer.

As they keep looking Aizawa's movements become briskly and more aggressive as he keeps opening each box taking hero stuff out,toys and what starts looking more like a girl's wardrobe due the amount of dresses,skirts and bows,at some point he starts shaking,the repressed sobs that leave him tell them he is probably forcing himself to not cry.

And then he seems to pull a frame out,he doesn't put it on the floor with the rest of the stuff,he just holds it in his hands,so the group takes a peek over his shoulder.

-Is that...?

The class has no words to describe what's in the picture.

It's mama Aizawa standing under a Sakura tree,at her side stands what they presume to be a man in a dark blue suit,his face scratched all over until it became unrecognizable,yet they dont need to see his face to know who that man may be,she looks so skinny and frail unlike how they saw her before...

She looked so sad...

So scared...

And she is holding an 8 year old looking Aizawa,one of his arms sporting a casket,cheek bruised and his eyes as dull as death itself,he looks more like a lifeless doll than a kid...and he looks so skinny too...

But what makes their hearts stop is the 5 year old girl the man is holding,hair as black as Aizawa's,yet unlike him her eyes are big and a bright shade of golden,almost like mama Aizawa's,she is also sporting a dull dead look in her face,both hands wrapped in bandages.

-...Aizawa Sensei has a sister...?-Frowns Ojiro.

-...If her stuff is here all packed up like that I doubt she is still around.-Says Todoroki hollow.-And the clothes are all small...

-She is dead....?

-Look at that picture,that girl looks skinnier than Aizawa and the woman themselves,she looks sicker than them,It's obvious what that motherfucker was doing,he probably killed her off.-Snaps Bakugou matter of fact.

-...Yuki...You were wrong...Mom was wrong... Shira...Hizashi...Nemuri...even Mr.Kuroki...all of you were wrong...I'm not a hero...Shira is dead,Purple is dead and Hizashi may not even regain his quirk back...-He said,tone broken,voice so full of pain and guilt it gives a knot to the ghost kids watching.-Dad was right.-He says suddenly,tone hollow,everyone flinches at the tone.-I'm a bad person,I carry the blood of a villain,sooner or later I will end up becoming just like him.

-Don't say that!-Cries Hagakure scandalized throwing herself to get infront of him,her hands going through his shoulders as she tries to grab him.-Who cares if your dad is a villain?!You are a hero!An amazing hero on top of that!A hero!

A meow is heard,Sushi seems to have climbed the stairs as she makes her way towards the broken boy,the once kitten now cat is careful to avoid the shards of glass and the glittery mess of water on the floor,the cat climbs inside the box,her nose nudging Aizawa's hand as she rubs her cheek against it.

-Sushi...-He seems to be at the verge of breaking down in tears as his eyes settle on the cat.-I did something horrible.-He sobs leaning forward to pick her up and settle her on his lap,frame forgotten as he wrapped his arms around the cat.-I'm sorry,I'm so sorry.-He says hugging her,face hiding against her fur as he cries,he stays like that for a long while as the sobs die down.-Sushi I'm scared.

Those simple three words seem to slap every single one of the Class 2-A students like a railroad of sorrow.

-I don't know what to do anymore,I don't wanna stay here,Purple was letting me stay with him for the time being but now that he is gone...Mr.KuroKI isn't here anymore either...Nemuri's dad doesn't even like me and I don't want to see Hizashi anymore...I...I don't want to be a villain either...And I can't be a hero...Mom is dead...Yuki is gone...-He leaned away from the cat,eyes dull as some kind of realization seemed to hit him.-Sushi...Why am I still here then?Wouldn't everyone be better off without me?

-NO!!-Even Bakugou finds himself shouting that as terror seems to strike every nerve in every single one of their bodies,because NO,he couldnt really be talking seriously,right?Aizawa was alive in the future,he was alive,he was-

-Wait,where are you going?!-Calls Kaminari terrorized as Aizawa walks past them towards the side of the windows,the whole group launches trying to grab him and pull him down as he climbs on an old table to get to the windows,yet all is in vain because they all go right through him.

-What are you doing?!

-No don't do that!!

-Get the fuck down!!

-Get down!!

-Get down goddamit!!

-Get DOWN!!

At that point most of them are crying due frustration as they fail to grab him over and over again,and as he opens the window and looks outside Sushi meows at him,he glances at the cat.

-Believe me Sushi,this is the right thing to do.

-Like fuck it is!!!-Snarls Bakugou.

-Nemuri and Hizashi will take better care of you than I ever will...-He says before managing to get onto the frame of the window,yet before he can even get both legs outside the buzz of a phone is heard,Aizawa blinks as he snatches the phone out, a smiling AllMight sticker on the cover.-Shira's phone...I forgot to give it to his parents...-He says absently as he stares at the phone almost with a distant look,the call cuts off after a moment.-...Shira would had been such a better hero than me...

Sushi hops on the table,meowing at him,he looks down at the cat and then outside of the window, eyes going back to the cat.

-Sushi...I don't wanna die.-He says,voice small and broken as a sudden look of fear crosses his face.-But I don't want to live long enough to see myself become a villain either...I don't want to be like my dad,I don't want to hurt people...I'm not gonna be a villain will I?I'm not a bad person...I am not...am I?

-No you are not now get down!!-Demands Jirou, Sushi meows.

Aizawa looks down at the phone in his hand.

-Shira wouldn't be happy if I died...I can't die...not yet...I should at least try to take care of you like he would have wanted,heroes are suppose to deal with the consequences of their acts too which means I can't leave Hizashi either,plus,if I was to die I think that loud mouth would change his name from Present Mic to The Crying Siren.-He says with a snort,the kids can't help but snort too despite all, because THAT really would be an amazing thing to see,pro hero The Crying Siren who explodes your eardrums with his voice and cries.

All the tension of their bodies die down as Aizawa hops down onto the floor.

Chapter 11: Look Me In My Eyes,Tell Me Everything's Not Fine

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Next time,they are all on a field,the one where Koda and Jirou went against Present Mic a year ago,they turned when a fit of coughs was heard.

-We should stop for today.-Said a flat faced Aizawa,he was wearing U.A.'s uniform and Present Mic too though the future voice hero was on the floor coughing and holding his throat but unlike before this time there wasn't any blood at sight.

-No!- The blonde snapped turning around with a fierce determination look plastered on his face.-I feel like I might be able to use it today!

-Hizashi...I may not know how your quirk actually works but I'm pretty sure screaming at the trees won't make it activate.

-I know!But I have a good feeling today!-Said Mic excitedly.

-Didn't you say before that that thing was heavy and uncomfortable around your neck?-Said Aizawa pointing at the familiar voice device around Present Mic's neck.

-It is but if I'm gonna be a hero I need to get used to It!

-I don't see how is that practical.

-You get awful migraines when you overuse erasure and there was that time you couldn't even open your eyes because they were so dry you told Recovery Girl it felt like shreds of glass were in them,so if you get to suffer because of your quirk but still want to be a hero then so do I!-That seemed to shut Aizawa though he still looked like he didn't like the idea.The students couldn't help but feel a bit more of respect towards those two, because despite all that they went through they turned out to be two amazing pro heroes and two amazing persons,and that,that was truly admirable.

Present Mic took a deep breath and screamed,and sure it did,his voice cracked but his quirk activated either way,taking down the tree a few feets away from him,the class cheered because fuck it.

-I did It!See?!I told you!-Cried the blonde cheerfully as he shook Aizawa by the shoulders,the erasure wielder though only gave him a troubled look.

-But It's not the same as before.-He said,that made the blonde stop.-Before your voice went all over the place,but now...it only went in one direction... and it didn't even sound as loud as before...

-Of course It's different!I lost my potency!But this is enough and if I train it better I'm sure it will get back some of its prior potency!-He says confidently.

-...I'm sorry...-Mic scowled at that.

-Stop apologising!Why do you insist so much with that?!You even stopped talking to Nemuri and last week you even got into a fight with Tensei when he was just trying to be nice!

-Because it Is!-Snapped the black haired boy slapping Mic's hands away.-You are the one who should stop it with the "It's not your fault",Shira is dead,Purple is dead,a whole ass of civilians died too just in case you didn't remember,your quirk is fucked up and everyone around seems to enjoy calling me the kid who killed a student,a pro hero and civilians but still gets to walk around freely!You should hate me too!Of all of them you are the one who should be hating me the most!

-No I WON'T.-Snapped Mic as he grabbed Aizawa's wrists and crashed his forehead with the other's in a headbutt,successfully shutting the other up.-Now you listen to me you fucking asshole,you nor anyone else for that matter is allowed to tell me who to hate,why can't you just shut up and deal with It?I won't hate you,Nemuri won't hate you,and you know why?Because Shira wouldn't had wanted for his death to cause such a rupture between us,if all,his death should had brought us closer,so it doesn't matter what you do I will always keep pestering you over and over and over again,and you can't do anything about It.-The class can't help but think about future Mic who is always hovering over Aizawa despite the man clearly not wanting to do anything with him...and if they truly thought about it...Did Aizawa ever got okay?The way this Aizawa acted seemed so similar to his future self...what if there was something more behind that tired face he always seemed to carry around?-Do you think you have it hard?We all do,do you think I laugh because I like It?I do it because if I stop I fear I wouldn't ever stop crying,and Nemuri, have you even bothered to see her since that day at the hospital?She is always crying,she lost weight and she won't even crack those dirty jokes anymore,she lost a friend and now she is getting ignored by another one,do you think Shira would have been happy at the way you have been treating her?Treating yourself?You HAVE to Stop, please,if you keep this up I-What is this?-He cut himself off suddenly,eyes trained on one of the wrists he was holding,the sleeve apparently moved enough for his thumb to touch what looked like a piece of bandage,Mic pulled the sleeve up,and yup,a bandage it was,wrapped all over Aizawa's left wrist.

-Fuck.-Bakugou was the one to breath out the word as shock,horror and realization seemed to take hold of each face present.

-Shouta what did you do?-He asked,terror clear in his voice,yet they didn't got to see it for longer because the erasure wielder yanked his hand away from the prying eyes.-Shouta what did you do?What have you been doing?

-It's not what you think.-Defended the black haired one lamely not really looking at Mic who looked like he was at the verge of a collapse with how horrified he looked,green eyes shimmering with how watery they were becoming.

-Then what the fuck is that?!And don't you dare to tell me it was Sushi because I swear to God-

-It's a reminder.-Cut off Aizawa,that seemed to throw Mic off guard and so did with everyone else.

-A what now?How is THAT a reminder?!-Snaps the future voice hero,Aizawa seems to recoil.

-...I...It's for when I do something wrong...

-Something wrong?!What the fuck are you talking about?!No one does that when they do something wrong Shouta!They just try again until it works!Why would you think punishing yourself for doing something wrong was even a good idea?!-Aizawa didn't answer.-No,you can't keep doing that!You have to stop doing that!Promise me you will stop doing that!-Pleads the blonde as he grabs the other by the shoulders again,a few tears running down his cheeks.-Promise me,please,you can't keep doing that...if you do...I don't want you to die.-He says now hugging him,Aizawa doesn't hug him back,he just stands there,eyes fixed on the ground.-You can't die,please don't die,I don't want to lose another friend so soon,Nemuri doesn't need that either,if you die...I don't think I will even be able to keep the facade up anymore,if you die I don't think Nemuri will even be able to keep going either,please don't die Shouta,you have been strong enough to survive despite all what life has thrown at you,don't give up now.

-...But What if I just got tired of being strong?-He asks and those words are like a boiling railroad crashing into every single soul present.-My whole life has been like a survival game where my only weapon is useless,I don't want to die but at the same time I wish I would never wake up...but if my death means Nemuri and you will die too then... then I guess I can try to survive a little longer...I promise I will stop harming myself...-Even as he said that there was something in his voice that told the Class he wasn't being completely honest with that.

Chapter 12: Angels Can't Be Replaced But You Can Always Make Space For More

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This time when they open their eyes they are standing in what seems to be like a veterinary clinic,and as they turn they can't help the feeling of their hearts sinking at the view.

Aizawa,Midnight and Mic seem to be in their early 20's,the three of them sporting the look of sorrow itself as they all sit in the office,Aizawa is holding a heavily old looking Sushi on his lap,the cat isn't even moving aside from her tail,yet they can hear her purring as the erasure hero scratches her cheek,none of them are talking,they are just sitting there staring at the void like dolls,like everything inside them had gone numb and dull.

-I think I know where this is going.-Says Shinso as he fully takes on the cat's looks and behavior,a feeling of dread filling his chest.

-She is so old...they are gonna put her to sleep aren't they?-Asks Uraraka,pain filling her chest, because despite the few times they saw the cat they truly had taken a soft spot for the cutie,and it was clear as day that her death would totally crush the three pro heroes,Sushi was probably the only thing they had left of Shirakumo,and they had had her since their U.A. years,since she was a kitten,the lost of a pet was always a painful thing to go through but they couldnt imagine what would it felt like to lose the only thing that remained of a dead friend,a living thing at that.

Suddenly the door opened and a man in a white coat stepped in,eyes sad as he glanced at the trio, at that Aizawa got up and ever so carefully passed the cat to Midnight,and even then he seemed to doubt for a second to actually allow her to grab it, yet he did,and then he left the room.

-I don't know you extras but I'm not gonna stay here and watch this.-Said Bakugou,and even as he tried to sound brisk his voice came out more strained than anything as he stalked out,Koda, Uraraka and Kaminari following behind,all in all the whole group left,because as cruel as it was to leave a pet to die alone it was way too painful to just stand there and watch them slowly close their eyes to never see them open again.

As they walked to the waiting room they found it empty.

-Are you serious?Did he leave?-Asked Kirishima,yet as they blinked the familiar vertigo feeling told them,and as their eyes opened they found themselves inside a...

-A cat cafe?-Deadpanned Todoroki,the whole room was filled with cat stuff and small tables,thousands of kittens running and jumping and playing around.

-I found him!-Cried Ashido pointing at a corner where the erasure hero was sitting,kittens all over him,and since he had his head over his arms which were on the table there were kittens all over his shoulders and head too,some even trying to climb his back using his shirt.

Yet despite all that tornado of cuteness his eyes were as dull as death itself.

Also,there was an old woman sitting across the table he was at,silver cat ears at the top of her head,amber eyes staring sadly at him.

-You know,I normally wouldn't allow this but since it's you and I trust you why don't you take one of these fluffy demons with you home?I know it wouldn't be able to replace Sushi but I always say that the best way to start healing the lost of a pet is getting another one,because I'm sure they would had wanted for any other creature to receive the same amount of love and care that they got,for another pet to be there for you when they can't.

-Man I love this granny.-Says Kaminari sniffing loudly as fat tears roll down his face.

-...Can I get seven?

The class can't help but sweatdrop at that,because despite all hearing Aizawa asking for seven cats was by far something they never thought to hear, the woman gives him a look yet smiles.

-Four.

Aizawa at least seemed to perk up at that.

Chapter 13: The Last Insight

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This time they are all standing in a cemetery,a sudden sense of dread filling every single soul before they catch sight of a familiar face,well,kind of,because his face isn't really that visible due the amount of bandages,yet that hair and that scarf around his neck are way too familiar to not recognize said person.

Aizawa was sitting on the ground infront of a tombstone,those bandages told them this must had been a year ago,after the USJ attack but considering both of his arms are free of caskets they suppose it must be a few weeks after said incident,as they get near enough to take a peek at the tombstone they find who it belongs to.

Oboro Shirakumo.

-You know,I think you were right after all, sometimes the quirk is not what makes the hero but the conviction.Personality,strength,blood lines,none of that matters,and it's almost stupid how long it actually took for me to see that,how pathetic it's that all it took was a bunch of brats who had never in their lives fought for their lives for it to be clear.

-He is talking about us!-Shrieks Ashido excitedly.

-Shush!-Chastises Hagakure,all eyes set on the man.

-Those brats have more conviction about this whole hero stuff than I ever did at their age,or had even after graduating...-The kids couldn't help but smile saddly at that.-This year was suppose to be the last one for me but...

-Wait,the last one?-Asks Sero utterly thrown out of place,Aizawa was still WAY young for a retirement, or maybe he just didn't like teaching?Yet the next words seemed to slap a whole different meaning to his previous words.

-I'm not really sure I want that to happen anymore...Those kids....they are different than any of the other classes I've ever had to deal with,after seeing them fight like that despite the lack of experience...I really want to see how they turn out,I wanna see the type of person they all become with time,they still have a lot to grow both in attitude and quirk control but the conviction they currently wield it's enough for me to see they will all end up becoming better heroes than I ever was,am,and that is probably something worth living for,so yeah....I guess I won't be sleeping that much anytime soon.

-Sensei.-Half of the group is tearing up as the other half sniffles trying to hold back their tears,hearing those words,what he truly thought of them,they all knew Aizawa didnt actually disliked them,it was just his way of be,he rarely showed any direct/ actual sign of acknowledging their progress or any intent of socialising with him but again,they all knew that was just his persona.

Hearing him say that they are better than he ever was or is is also something hard to take,because that's just so not true,they all held such a high respect and admiration for him before,and after all they had seen today those feelings had just gone even more highwire because to know that someone like him who went through so SO many hard things most of his whole life was still able to become a hero and not fall into villainy was just SO admirable and amazing.

But probably of all the things he just said the most railroad striking one was the fact that even after what he told Mic he still tried to get rid of his own life all those years (deep down none of them truly wanted to know the type of things he must had done for that),that if they had been like any other group he could be dead right now in the future...To know that they were the reason he was choosing to live was....

It was a feeling they would never be able to put into words,because without their own knowledge they had saved the life of one of the most important persons in their lives,they were the reason someone was choosing to be alive,and that, that felt so,so...it made them tear up,because man, to know that the person you look up to to the point of seeing them as a father figure was gonna end their life the same year they met you but then choose not to because of you it was...

It was SO overwhelming.

And they were sure as fuck that they would do anything and everything in their power for it to stay like that.

They would show Aizawa it was worth it,

They would show him he didn't make a mistake with them,

But most of all,

They would show him it was worth living,not for them but for himself too.

Chapter 14: The End

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

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Next time when they open their eyes they are all standing where they had been before all of this started.

The tunnel right after the gates of U.A.

The person they had gone out with (Ectoplasm) was walking a few metres infront of them (so the note had been right),yet they didn't really paid the pro too much mind as they all like wild beasts set off running towards the dorms

One single thing in their minds

Getting to Aizawa

They all bolted across the whole campus in record time

And as they got to the dorms it was to see Mic dragging an annoyed (but not really) looking Aizawa out,or well,trying,because the erasure hero was grabbing onto the frame for dear life.

-Shouta you have to eat something,you can't live on jelly pouches and coffee,that's just not healthy!- Says Mic trying to yank Aizawa off the door without avail.

-Who cares about health!I have as much coffee in my blood at this point as you have spray on that atrocity you call hair!- The kids sweatdrop at that, Aizawa truly was a cruel icon.

-Don't get my hair into this!

-Then don't get me out!I hate the outside world!It's infected with humanity!

-Mood.-Whispers Shinso to Todoroki who nods like it is the whole truth of the world.

-You are human!

-How do you know?You can prove that!Don't make that kind of assumptions about me you soggy breadstick!

Ashido is the one to make their presence known by spluttering out so hard It's a wonder her throat survived.

Both Mic and Aizawa wipe their heads towards the group so fast It's almost comical.

-Hello little listeners back so soon?!-Greeted Mic merrily trying to act as if their prior argument never happened,yet the kids could see he was still grabbing Aizawa's wrist in a death grip,the man in question was no longer glued to the frame but standing besides Mic,kidnapped arm trying to get free despite his flat face.

The class seemed to remember their prior goal and before any of the pros could react the 20 brats launched at them,bringing them down in a messy group hug,Mic laughed despite the confusion, trying to return the messy hug in the best way possible,Aizawa just frowned at the messy hug,yet a teeny tiny smile could be seen taking hold of his face.

-Eh?!Why are you crying now?!-Shrieked Mic utterly thrown out of place as Midoriya started tearing up,Ashido,Kaminari and Sero following suit.

Soon both pros had a handful of kids in varying states of crying.

-Sensei you are so amazing!-Cried Hagakure throwing her arms around an utterly confused Mic for a better hug,the poor voice hero patting her back nervously as his eyes found Aizawa who looked as troubled as him.

-Aizawa Sensei you are so amazing too!And we love you!-Ashido was the one to throw her arms around said man for a hug,the erasure hero frowned,what the FUCK did Ectoplasm did or said to his kids for them to be crying their soul out like This?Even fucking Bakugou had watery eyes despite the scowl!

-We love you both and we appreciate all you do for us!-Cries Kaminari with big fat tears,the whole group nodding along.

-You are all so manly and amazing!!-Proclaims the redhaired boy.

Mic and Aizawa just stay there dumbfounded as the whole group of kids cry,compliments them and thank them about anything and everything.

All they can think is one single thing

They are gonna kill Ectoplasm

After a moment of crying the kids seem to calm down enough for them to get answers.

-What's this about now?Did Ectoplasm did or said something?-Asked Aizawa with a frown,because he sure as fuck was about to throw some hands (and chairs) at that guy if he is the reason behind his kids' distress,they had left perfectly fine and they came back looking like someone died,he was definitely not gonna just sit and do nothing.

-He didn't do anything.-Said Jirou sniffling as she rubbed at her eyes.

-Then why are you crying all?And what was that about the whole thanking stuff?Oh my God did you kill someone?-Asked Mic suddenly horrified,that got some kids snorting while others gave him utterly scandalized or offended looks.

-No!!!

-...We just felt like we didn't appreciate enough what you all did for us,we didn't appreciate you enough as a person,teacher nor hero.-Sniffles Uraraka.

-Don't say that like someone's about to die,I'm too young for that.-Deadpans Aizawa,at those words some of the kids closer to him hug him tighter which only gets them a frown from the man.

-Yeah little listeners,plus you don't even need to worry about that in the first place!We are suppose to be here for you for anything you need!We don't need to be appreciated for that!-Chimes Mic merrily.

-We don't care!Everyone deserves to be appreciated!-Declares Satou firmly,the others nodding in agreement before attacking the pros with another messy group hug,Mic just giggled while Aizawa just sighed,yet,deep down he couldnt help the knot in his throat at the kid's words,a small smile breaking across his face.

He didnt care about whatever brought this up,all he knew was that he wasnt about to turn down this.

Because despite his behavior if there was something Aizawa enjoyed it were hugs.

It made his life feel less rough,

Like he was worthy of something,

It was nice...

Notes:

This is it,the end,and it feels SO weird,this is probably the first fic I have ever finished in my life,feels like I just lost a child or something like that XD

Thanks to everyone for putting up with my messy schedule of updates,I hope you all enjoyed reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it,so yeah,I guess that's it?I have more Bnha fics,all of them centered around Aizawa so if you wanna check them out you are welcome to,also,I apologize for any errors I may have done through this whole fic,English isn't my native language.

With all that said thank you again for taking the time to read this even though it's not that perfect and have a wonderful life!

Chapter 15: Let It Out

Summary:

The aftermath of the time travel

Notes:

So someone commented in the last chapter about wanting a sequel and then I wanted one too so here It's hope you all enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing It!

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Class 2-A walked like wild beasts through the corridors of U.A.,one single goal set in stone.

Get to Nedzu.

They had come to an agreement last night after truly processing all of what had happened.

They wanted answers and they wanted them now,why Nedzu didn't do anything?Why did he allow such treatment towards Mic,Aizawa and Midnight?How did he allow a student to lose his life?How could he,a man who claimed to have the best interests for heroes at hand allow such treatment?

-Oe we are here to talk open up!-Hollered Bakugou banging at the door with the side of his fist.

-Bakugou!-Chastised Iida at the boy's aggressive behavior,they didn't need to get called out so soon for their behavior!They needed answers!Yet a gleeful voice came from inside the room.

-Come in!-The ashy blonde didn't waste any time to barg in,the group following right behind,Koda closing the door behind them.

-How may I help you?Is everything okay?Please take a seat.-Offers the principal,yet none of the kids take the offer.

-We aren't here for formalities sir,we want to know why didn't you do anything to help them?Isn't this suppose to be a hero school?-Asked Hagakure being the first to speak,that got a confused look from the rat/man/bear.

-I'm sorry I dont think I follow,help who?

-Aizawa,Midnight,Present Mic and Loud Cloud,we want to know why didn't you do anything,you are suppose to look after this school aren't you?Why did you let Aizawa and Mic get hurt like that?Why did you let them harass Midnight?Loud Cloud...he died...How did anyone for that matter let that happen?Wasn't he a student?-Asked Kaminari feeling his heart break again as he remembered Aizawa trying to kill himself over his friend's death, his wrists,the bandages,how he said it was a reminder,Mic's quirk,Midnight crying...They had been such a close group of friends....and in a blink of the eye everything went down,Kaminari didn't knew what would he do if he ever lost a friend,he would probably won't even be able to keep up for too long,to know that Aizawa still kept up because of them....he couldn't help the tears trickling at the corner of his eyes.

-I'm sorry but who told you about that?-Asked Nedzu,smile still plastered on his face despite the "What the fuck is happening here" tone.

-We got hit with a quirk that made us see a lot about Aizawa and we saw and heard a lot of stuff.-Said Midoriya hollowly as he remembered Aizawa's suicide attempt,the way he spoke,how clear it was that Loud Cloud's death was still hurting him...

-How did you let any of that happen?Do you have any idea how much pain they went through?!Huh?!-Asked Bakugou hotly slamming his hands against the desk,Nedzu for his credit didn't even flinch at the boy's attitude.-Do you have any idea what they had to go through?!The shit that bastard told Aizawa and did?!This is a fucking hero school not a boxing place if you wanted to open a school you should had learned beforehand how to choose the fucking aspiring heroes and more competent adults to deal with kids not that trash!-Hollered the ashy blonde angrily,angry and frustrated tears threatening to fall down,because he felt so useless and angry and fucking scared right now,to know that what they saw was in the past,to know that Aizawa,one of the first persons ever who truly believed that he could be a hero despite his anger issues,one of the few persons Katsuki truly looked up to for both his strength and way of not looking down on him,the man who gave his face to defend him against those who called him a villain...to know that he could had died,that he got treated like bullshit for being the kid of a villain,to know that no one ever gave their face for him until it was too late,it made him want to scream at the world and rip someone apart,he didn't deserve none of what happened to him,fucking Mic didn't deserve to get treated like bullshit for his quirk either,he knew what it felt like to be loud unconciously and get hate for it,fucking Midnight didn't deserve to be treated like a fucking piece of meat,to know that she almost got hurt for real for some horny bastard only made his blood boil in hatred as he remembered the stupid grape harassing the girls the first days of school,and that blue head guy,he had been so nice,so full of a fighting for justice sense....He didn't deserve to die,he didn't fucking deserve to die...

-I'm sorry you feel like that,and I'm sorry I dont have a good excuse for that,I know my behavior towards the problems in this school was wrong and thats why I always do my best to never let it happen again,Loud Cloud's death was a misfortune for everyone involved indeed,he had a strong will of justice and a good heart,his future as a hero was bright,there isn't a single day that I don't feel bad about his incident which is why I always try to make the students train as hard as possible,so that that incident hasn't to repeat itself ever.-Says Nedzu sadly,his words only make the students vibrate with anger,angry and frustrated tears running down their cheeks as their bodies tremble,because this was just so not fair,and they felt so angry and frustrated,they wanted to scream and hit someone for everything they had seen and heard,Mic and Midnight were so full of life despite their past,it made them start to wonder if that attitude was just an act to keep themselves from breaking,and Aizawa....his gloomy attitude,the knowledge of what they had heard in that cemetery,that he wanted to live for them,they had been so happy and full of life as kids,such a good group of friends who looked after each other,like a group of siblings....and they lost one...it was...

It was....

It was SO NOT fucking fair.

They didn't fucking deserve that pain nor loss, Oboro Shirakumo didn't deserve to die,it was so fucking frustrating and painful to know that that guy they had all come to appreciate through that hellish trip was gone,that they would never get to meet him,it hurt like a bitch,they didn't even met the guy properly and knowing he was dead felt like a stab,to know his death was still to this day damaging Midnight,Aizawa and Mic....

Life wasn't fair with those who had the best hearts.

~

Next day while Class 2-A waits in the classroom for their teacher to arrive the door slides open and not only Aizawa steps in but Midnight and Present Mic too,the three of them sporting a look that tells the group they KNOW.

-Sensei-

Aizawa raises his hand to shut any words.

-Arrange your seats in a circle,we will speak of this once and only once,you are allowed to ask whatever you want and we will answer at the best of our capabilities,but after you leave through that door you are no longer allowed to confront anyone about anything of that,you should know by now that being aggressive when searching for answers wont lead any of you anywhere,you should be thankful Nedzu isnt the type to take anything at heart,you are lucky he himself didn't expelled any of you in the first place.-States Aizawa sternly matter of fact,the kids nod,some of them feeling shame at the scolding,yet they are quick to arrange their desks in a circle,Mic steals the chair from behind the podium as Midnight takes said podium as her personal seat,Aizawa just stands besides said podium glaring at the woman's actions.-I sleep on that you know?

-Do I look like I care?-Aizawa made an annoyed face at that yet said nothing else.

-So?What do you know exactly?Care to share first about what type of knowledge you hold of us now?- Mic is the one who decides to ask first, because to be honest they had no clue of who or why would anyone find it convenient to do such a thing with the students in the first place,what was their goal?When Nedzu called them to tell them Class 2-A had apparently been hit by some kind of time weird quirk that allowed them to see a lot of their life without being able to interfere (an astral trip?) They really had been shocked far beyond words and confused,yet Mic and Aizawa finally connected why the kids' attitude after coming back from their mall trip with Ectoplasm,why they were crying and thanking and complimenting them,it made them feel both unsure and awkward about the whole situation,what did these kids knew about them?

-...We know about Shirakumo Oboro.-Tsuyu is the one who dares to open her mouth first,they don't miss the way the three adults seem to stiffen at the name.

-Midnight's harassment,the bullies against Present Mic and how everyone seemed eager to get rid of his quirk,that his parents left him because of his quirk.-They didn't miss Mic's eyes growing sad at that,oh what a piece of their mind would they give those assholes who dared to abandon their own child over something like his quirk.-...Sushi...We know about Mr.Kuroki and the general course teacher...-They didn't miss either the way Aizawa seemed to recoil at that last one.

-What else?

-Uh...You And Midnight are gay?-Dared to say Kaminari at the man's stare,the world knew Present Mic was bi so there was no reason for them to tell him,Mic snickered at that only to get a smack to the forehead courtesy of the back of Aizawa's hand which only made the voice hero snicker even more to the kids' silent amusement.

-Unimportant what else.-States the erasure hero.

-Uh...We know about your dad being a villain...and your sister.-Says Sero nervously,Aizawa for his credit doesn't even blink,yet it is clear as day by the way he grabs his arm that that's definitely not something he wanted them to know.

-You have a telekinetic quirk,and it seems to surpass the usual strength and range they held...-Says Midoriya not really sure,to be honest?Deep down he was dying to know what happened to that quirk,EraserHead wasn't a telekinetic quirk user,he knew it,he knew everything about the underground hero,since he ever discovered about a hero who had a quirk able to erase others he had jumped to learn as much as he could about the man,he was probably his second most favorite hero ever,and yeah even if that answered his questions about the floating hair and how he controlled his scarf it didn't answer him why the man never used it,even at the USJ attack at the brink of death nothing seemed to happen like when he got beat by that monster of a teacher.

-We saw you at the hospital after Shirakumo died, Mic couldn't talk...-Said Jirou remembering that part,she can still hear their cries and see the destroyed looks on their faces if she closes her eyes,and man if that didn't hurt,Mic's quirk...he was her favorite hero,to know his quirk wasn't what it was suppose to be,to know he still became a hero despite all,it only made her admire the man even more.

-And Sushi being put down,but we didnt stay,we left the room when you did too.-Said Shinso,it still tugged at him to know the poor cat's demise,but it hurt more to know that that cat had been probably their last thing to physically remember them of him.

-What else?-Aizawa could feel they were hiding something,and he had a feeling he wouldn't like it, the way they looked down suddenly looking like they were about to cry told him so.

-You...you tried to jump off a window after Shirakumo's death.-Choked out Uraraka, apparently Midnight nor Mic were aware of such a thing because they both grew pale at that while Aizawa flinched.-And the cuts in your wrists,you told Mic it was a reminder.-There were tears running down her cheeks by now,Midnight snatched Aizawa's arm,pulling the sleeve up and eyes growing wide,Aoyama,Ashido and Tsuyu being nearest to where the man was standing were able to see the scars,angry and old,it sent shivers down their spines.

-How did I not know about this?-Asked Midnight looking haunted beyond words,eyes then glancing at Mic who didn't really met her eyes as Aizawa yanked his arm away from her pulling the sleeve down again.

-It's not important,and it didn't even last for long due him finding out,I don't see why it would had been important for you to know.

-NOT important?-Midnight looked like she wanted to scream or hit Aizawa or probably the two at the same time,yet seemed to think better of it because she only grabbed the neck of his shirt and glared murder at his face.-We are gonna have a long talk after this,you two and me.-She hisses,she looks angry,Yes,but there's hurt in her voice,and it makes the students feel guilty for a moment about revealing that to her,because maybe Aizawa and Mic didn't told her in order to lessen the pain, losing a dear friend and then having another one hurting himself for it...it didn't sound nice at all.

-Was that all?-Asked Mic trying to get Midnight to distract from punching Shouta infront of the kids,at his words the kids seemed to stiffen yet were quick to shake their heads in a no motion.

Class 2-A looked at each other,they knew,that Aizawa's words at the cemetery were not something they thought wise for Mic nor Midnight hear,they would tell him,Yes,but alone.

-Then ask away.

-....Your quirk,how is It?Does it hurts using It?-Asked Tokoyami looking at Mic,the man in question blinked.

-It's fine,for the most part,it doesn't hurt that much,it stopped hurting a long time ago actually, now it only feels kind of like a tickle when I use it too much,other than that I think It's fine...-Reassured Mic,yet he knew,it wasn't okay,his quirk was losing strength,for what Recovery Girl told him at this rate he would have to retire in a couple of years,at 39 if life was merciful,at 37 if things weren't as merciful,he still didn't tell Nemuri nor Shouta,he wasn't ready yet,he knew it would crush Shouta,it would destroy him and drown him in guilt,Hizashi wanted to keep seeing his friend okay for a little longer,Shouta deserved all the happiness in the world,he didnt want to be the cause to put him back in a gloomy state of depression and guilt.

The tension in some of the students died down,Mic was okay,his quirk was okay now,it gave them a sense of relief,kind of,they still had a lot of answers.

-Midnight Sensei,do you...do you act flirty with everyone as an attempt to play along or is that just you having fun around?-Asked Yaoyorozu nervously,not sure if her question would come out as rude or too overstepping,the woman though only smiled at her.

-Well,I do it for fun most of the time but I must admit It's kind of not cool at all to have everyone drooling over me even when I'm trying to be serious,that's why I have my gay boys with me, personal bodyguards free of charge.-She says with a grin throwing her arm around an annoyed Aizawa's shoulder and patting Mic's cheek playfully with her other hand.

-But I'm not gay?-Frowns Mic.

-Shush baby boy,the adults are talking.-Mic makes an utterly offended face at that as Aizawa rolls his eyes,the kids can't help but laugh,despite all it seems like they are still the same with each other.

-The telekinetic quirk,why don't you use It?-Asked Bakugou trying to keep his tone as calm as possible,Aizawa didn't seem to like that question yet answered anyways.

-It doesn't work anymore...the only thing it does now is put my hair up and move the scarf around, aside from that it's useless.-He said not really looking at anyone,that quirk was...that quirk was something he despised with every single cell in his being,he hated It,it was because of it that Shirakumo died,it was that thing's fault,he swore to himself that he would never ever use it again,and his body had apparently unconciously locked it away because even if he wanted he no longer could feel it for more than his capture weapon.

The kids didn't need to be genius to know the meaning behind those words,

He hated the quirk.

He probably put the blame on it so much his body probably shut down to it.

And man if that wasn't a painful thing to think about.

-How...How are you feeling now about his death?-Asked Kirishima praying it wasn't a question out of line.

-To me it has its ups and downs,some days are easier than others,I still miss him of course,that's something I won't really get over ever,but I don't think he would either be happy if I was to just sit in a corner and cry all day.-Says Midnight laughing sadly,Shirakumo,it hurt like a bitch to think about him,to know he is no longer here,everyday it hurts to not hear his voice or see his smile,yet she decided a long time ago that she would live for him,to remember him and live up to make the world a better place like he would had wanted.

-Like Nemuri said,there are bad days and good days,I miss him a lot,but I also think he wouldn't had been happy either if I was to stand in a corner depressed all day,if all I think doing that would had just gained me a kick to the face.-He snickered,yet it hurt,God how it hurts to not have Shirakumo with him,he was...he was his partner in crime for everything,always so eager to try anything new and joining him into every single new game he could come up with,it hurt,because he wished Shira was here screaming around with him,taking over his radio station with his humor and vivid personality...

Aizawa didn't like the eyes on him,he didn't like those eyes full of worry and concern and empathy, yet he had said they would answer at the best of their capabilities,and in some kind of way he told himself he could trust them,he had choose to live for them,they were the reason he was still alive,so maybe opening a bit more of his heart to them wouldn't be that bad,yet it hurts,because he had never spoke about how he felt about Shirakumo's death,he always avoided the issue when Nemuri or Hizashi asked him.

-...I...It still hurts,and I don't think it will ever stop hurting,but at least It's not as bad as it was before.-He muttered not really looking at anyone,because man his chest tightened as those words came out, Shirakumo was....he was...

He missed his friend,he missed his brother,that annoying cheerful boy with blue hair and big smiles and that huge heart,it hurt,God how it hurt to not have him here,a hero,Loud Cloud was a hero the kids would have loved,a hero the world would have loved to have.

But that wasnt possible...

Because of him that wasn't possible.

Midnight couldn't help but throw her arms around him in a hug,because this was the first time ever she heard Shouta say it,it's the first time since that day at the hospital she ever heard him talk about him,her heart tightens as she feels his breath hitch against her neck,Mic can't help but join the hug too,because man,all these years trying to get Shouta to at least admit it instead of bottling it all up,he doesn't know if to feel proud of heartbroken.

The kids for their side look at each other feeling guilty,yet Ashido's heart wins over and she gets up to join the hug,arms wrapping around Aizawa's mid,Uraraka and Kaminari joining in too,all in all the kids join the hug,even if Aizawa cries silently against Midnight's shoulder they can hear his breath hitch every now and then,and it tugs at their hearts to hear him.

They would make it better.

They would make sure Shirakumo Oboro didn't had to feel sad about what his death did to his friends.

~

-Sensei,wait!-Called Hagakure as the man opened the door,it was 11pm and considering it was Friday they had been allowed to stay awake until 1am, Aizawa's patrol started at 12 though he always left an hour early for some reason they still couldn't for the life of them understand.

-What?If you need something kick AllMight's door down.-Said the man as he stood at the door rubbing at his eyes,they didn't felt as dry as usual though he had the suspicion that may be because of his earlier dignity on vacation time,he still didn't knew how to feel about the kids having seen him crying like that,he didn't knew how to feel at all with everything that had been going on today,as if yesterday hadn't been weird enough.

-There is something else we wanted to tell you,though we thought it was better if Midnight nor Mic were present.-Said Iida choosing to be the one to test the grounds,Aizawa narrowed his eyes at that.

-What?-He didn't like the looks they held.

-...We...We know...what you wanted to do last year,we saw you at the cemetery at his tomb.-Said Yaoyorozu carefully,that got Aizawa to tense up,shit he remembers perfectly what he said there,he remembers every single word,to think that they heard It,it made him feel both unsure and kind of in the spotlight,weakness may be throwing it's way in his brain right now too.

-You did?-He is not proud at how weak his voice comes out,because no,they weren't suppose to know about that,no one was suppose to know.

-Sensei,we promise we won't make you regret It.-States Todoroki,it's not a promise,

It's a statement of fact.

-At this point you are like a dad to us so the same way you are always there for us we want to be there for you,so please don't die.

Aizawa can't help but smile lightly at those words,a fuzzy feeling in his chest.

-I won't.

With that he is gone.

Yeah,this was okay,maybe it wasn't that bad they knew,after all,

The more you know someone the more family it becomes.

And those kids,those kids were his family now,

And Aizawa would be damned if he was to ever let go of that.

Chapter 16: NOTE

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Hi!I just wanna say to look this link up!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/26398495

It's a sequel I'm working on to this fic centered around Shirakumo and Kurogiri and kind of adding some bits from the 254 chapter of the manga!

Thank you and take care!

Notes:

This fic has been rotting in my phone since July 28, it's almost complete but still I will update daily instead of all at once because I need to edit it in a more.... beautifully way to read... Hope you all like it!

I promise the other chapters are longer than this one, I just had to cut this one to not confuse myself with the beginning and the next chapter! Sorry!