It had been days since the new trio left the hospital. They were asked for a favor but they declined it as they didn't need to. They will do it anyway. They will make Bakugo realize what the truth behind everything.

"Guys, today's Friday." Kirishima stated to Iida and Uraraka.

"We've already planned how to convince Bakugo. If this plan fails, means it's really pointless to make him snap out of it." Uraraka said.

"This can't be pointless, Uraraka-kun. We have to. It's the least we could help Midoriya." Iida urges the two to follow him.

It's dismissal and Aizawa, their homeroom teacher, have allowed them to go home an hour early. The moment it was announced that they were done for the day, the three looked at Bakugo who grumpily hooked his arm on his bag to his shoulder and stomped out of the classroom with a usual pissed expression. Once gone, other of their classmates began muttering about Bakugo. How he suddenly changed; how it start affecting them, and how troublesome his current attitude is.

Iida couldn't tell them what was the reason why he's been like that. He had remembered that the doctor warned them not to expose about it to others even if the ones they were going to tell are their close ones. He mentally huffed a sigh as he assures everyone in his thoughts that the three of them are going to make things right.

Kirishima, Uraraka, and Iida looked at each other and nodded. They got out of the said room and followed Bakugo. They saw him walking not very far from their spot. Kirishima went ahead and called for him. The ash blond stopped on his tracks and looked back with an annoyed face.

"What do you fucking want?" he growled with a glare.

Kirishima sweat dropped. But he knew he had to man things up and confront him. In no moment, Uraraka and Iida came by his side and both glance at Bakugo with determination.

"We would like to talk to you."

Bakugo raised an eyebrow. He somehow knew what they were up so instead of going with them, he turned his back at them and began dashing away.

"Not gonna fucking happen!"

The trio had astounded faces and that clears it that their first plan failed. First plan of asking him straightly and nicely, a failure. Now, they're moving to plan B. The forceful way.

Iida used his engine quirk and chased Bakugo on the hallway. Bakugo sees this coming and abruptly halted causing Iida to pass him, unable to adjust in time. He gazed at both of his sides; Kirishima and Uraraka running towards him while on the other side Iida preparing himself to launch at him. He knew he's cornered but that didn't really matter to him.

Bakugo positioned himself by the window and jumped off, assisting his landing with his quirk. This part surprised the trio. They didn't expect that he would literally jump off from the third level of their school just to escape them.

Kirishima gritted his teeth. He followed Bakugo down by jumping off without any hesitation; "Why are you so desperate upon ignoring 'that' fact, Bakugo?!" his tone sounded frustrated and he safely landed on his feet with the help of his hardening quirk for his land to minimize the impact.

The other two followed quickly as Kirishima chased him ahead.

"I can't fucking believe that even you are spouting that kind of shit, Kirishima! Fuck off!" Bakugo roared furiously. "That bitch must have talked to you to fucking convince me, huh? Well, not gonna happen!"

Other students of Yuuei had curious bewildered expression on their faces as they witness their chase. The trio was complete when Iida and Uraraka have caught up to Kirishima but Bakugo was speeding his pace. They ran with all their might however each steps they take Bakugo was getting further and further.

It was obvious that they didn't want to underestimate his stamina towards running. But they knew who was faster than him even without stamina.

"Iida!" Kirishima cued him and he received a nod.

Iida shouted 'Engine Boost!' and in no time he's behind Bakugo. Yet again, Bakugo sees this coming. In a split moment, he slammed his palm onto Iida's shoulder with his explosion quirk. Iida groaned in agony and this lessen his pace. Bakugo thought he could finally escape them but what he didn't know was that Iida had dragged Uraraka with him.

Uraraka was about to reach for his shoulder but Bakugo instinctively used his explosion on her arm to put it away. She cried in pain but that won't stop her. She took that opportunity to use her other hand and she successfully touched Bakugo with all of her finger tips making contact on him.

Bakugo angrily gasped when he felt himself floating up.

"Fuck you, bitch! Put me down right this fucking instance!" he protested with his hands creating deadly popping sounds, thrashing like a kid in the air.

The trio looked at him with a glare; Kirishima huffing for a breather after that exhausting chase, Iida with bleeding shoulder, and Uraraka with bleeding forearm. They looked at him, really angered with his actions.

Bakugo ignores the looks they were giving him and growled; "Put me fucking down or I'll-"

His sentence was stopped as he received something awfully painful that landed on his left cheek. His body was brought down from the impact but he floated back again, a few inches off the ground. He heard shocked gasps from Uraraka and Iida but he didn't mind it when he tasted blood from his lower lip.

He didn't notice that it's slowly dripping from the corner of his mouth to his chin due to disbelief. His eyes were left wide open and his gaze was down on the ground.

"Kirishima-kun, this is not part of the plan!" Uraraka worriedly complained to him.

"Why did you do that? We agreed that we won't use any violence on pursuing him." Iida strongly stated and Kirishima looked at him.

"I know what I've agreed on but just thinking that this bastard is too fucking dense is getting on my nerves." he gazed back at Bakugo, who was still not moving an inch with his cheek starting to get swollen.

Kirishima narrowed his eyes at him. He didn't regret punching him one bit. He knew he deserved it somehow. Since no one is willing to make him realizing his mistake, he stepped forward to do the job. Kirishima hated it that he couldn't do anything to help his friend over this passed four months. Right now, he won't let this chance pass.

"Oi, Bakugo." he called out and this caught the ash blond's attention.

He slowly looked up to him with a blank yet conflicted expression. Bakugo still couldn't believe it that he was punched by Kirishima so sudden, out of nowhere. He didn't know this side of him and even if he wanted to snap at him for what he had done, he couldn't bring himself to speak even a word.

Kirishima gave him a serious look.

"We won't be wasting our time for this and you know that. So, you have to listen for you not to look like a fucking idiot!"

Uraraka released Bakugo from floating, landing on his feet. The trio were utterly surprised that he didn't even attempted to run away from them as they head for the nearest playground to have their discussion. They didn't mention nor point this out. They were in relief that finally Bakugo gave them a chance. Well, if it weren't for Kirishima's fist, that is.

At least the wounds that Iida and Uraraka had received had its worth. Uraraka warped her handkerchief on her forearm and Iida covering his wound with his own handkerchief.

Upon arriving there, they began telling Bakugo about Midoriya's situation. There were times that he would retort or protest but he was always silenced with the three of them synchronizing on shutting him up. They told him everything they had been told by Wataru.

They explained Emilia's quirk and how it affected Midoriya on their first meeting. This caught all of his attention. Bakugo's eyes were filled with literal terror. He did remembered that time he saw them at the coffee shop and he felt pissed however he has no idea why. He also recalled that time, that very same day, he did 'it' with Midoriya without his permission.

'No... Ka-ah-cchan! S-stop!'

'N-no more... I hate this!'

'Pl-please... stop...'

'Kacchan... I-ah! b-beg you... stop...'

He suddenly remembered how Midoriya begged for him to stop but his body didn't obeyed to his words. He could still clearly see his expression at that time in his mind. The way he kept crying, his voice cracking into involuntary moans, and how he couldn't make any eye contact with him as if he's ashamed of what was happening to him at that moment.

Bakugo paled as he covered his mouth and looked down. He didn't want them to see how his expression looked like. Guilt really is chewing him real hard this time. He honestly despised this feeling.

His three classmates in front of him saw his reaction and were having second thoughts if they should continue or not. But they resumed anyway. They went to the part where Iida and Uraraka saw Midoriya really ill on their first visit on his place. This part is what Bakugo knew he's included.

"I think maybe at that time, Deku's already 'experiencing' it but the doctor won't tell us because he said it was confidential." Uraraka stated.

Bakugo was not yet believing in their story as he narrowed his eyes at them. "And what makes you so sure that fucking nerd is..." he stopped completing his sentence. He couldn't even utter such word as if it felt so foreign to him.

"The doctor did found proofs. We saw it for ourselves few days ago. We were shocked that it was all true." Kirishima spoke up.

Upon hearing this, Bakugo felt himself getting paler. All the color in him drained leaving him all white. Even if he wanted to complain that males don't get pregnant, he couldn't let out a word. The girl he nicknamed 'bitch' made it a reality. She gave Midoriya the ability to carry one and knowing what he did to him, he has responsibility whether he likes it or not. He wanted not to believe on something so unbelievable but right now the truth is being rubbed on his face.

Iida was about to say to Bakugo about his feelings being unnoticed. But Uraraka stopped him, whispering that Bakugo needs to realize it for himself. He understood this and decided to give up.

After a moment of silence, Bakugo dared himself to speak.

"Where is he now?" he asked them straightly.

The three of them jolted upon realization. Just how stupid were they to forget to ask such important question!

"That. We forgot to ask the doctor." Iida said and they looked down in depression for their mistake.

Bakugo huffed a frustrated sigh with a click of his tongue. He stuffed his hands into his pockets and turned to take his leave. Everything he just learned now is pretty difficult to digest in his mind. He had to think this through for now.

"B-bakugo! Oi!" Kirishima called him out but Bakugo only continued walking away from them.

"Just because I know now what's happened to that shitnerd doesn't mean I would take responsibility for them." he left without turning his back to look at their faces.

They didn't thoroughly pursued Bakugo but they knew it was enough for now. When he was now out of their sight, both boys heard Uraraka giggling out of nowhere. They glanced at her in question.

"Good thing I didn't mentioned that part." her expression looked so happy that made Kirishima and Iida weirded out.

[Midoriya Izuku]

"Ready to go?" Emilia-san questioned from the door.

I was done wearing the clothes they had provided me to wear so I looked at myself on the mirror stand. I wore a plain green dress that reaches just on my knees with long sleeves that ends on my wrists. The sleeves were a little loose for my bisceps, that were slowly disappearing, not to get too obvious.

The muscles on my legs, however, slowly disappeared these passed months. I haven't been working out since they have warned me that I'm not allowed to exercise extremely nor use my quirk or tendency I might miscarriage the twins due to its power.

They also gave me sandals that fits with my dress. Since I'm all alone in this room, I dared myself to twirl to look at my dress, so I did. I quickly covered my burning face. Okay, even if I am alone, that was embarrassing.

I shook my head and looked back at my figure in the mirror with squinted eyes. "I... still look me."

I don't think this would work. I still look like a boy in a girl's dress. I rejected Wataru-san's suggestion of me wearing a wig. Wig is bothersome. Possibilities of it falling while I'm public is pretty high so I might as well not take it.

I huffed a breathy sigh. I headed for the door and opened it to see Emilia-san, who was waiting for me the whole time, looking at me a smile, but I only had a frown on my face.

"I still look like a boy. I don't think this would work." I told her.

She giggled. She urges me to back inside and she tailed me behind. I stood by the mirror stand with Emilia-san behind me. Having no idea what she was doing, I paiently awaited for her actions. I watched her from the mirror doing something on my hair. Only to see her grinning after she finished fixing my hair on my shoulder on the reflection.

She have tied a part of my messy hair into a small pony tail with a blue ribbon. Oh, now I look like a girl.

"Okay, good to go!" She cheered happily.

A knock was heard from the opened door. Ibusaki-san stood tall by there.

"The car's waiting outside." He informed.

We left the room while he led us outside of their house where a black car is parked just in front of us. We hopped in. Mom is going with us at the mall to also guard me and I feel overprotected.

The ride didn't took too long, when in fact, we arrived there in less than half an hour. I'm honestly so dead nervous that I didn't realize that I felt suddenly new now I am finally outside of their house after four months of staying there without stepping a single foot on the gate. This must be what Emilia-san's feeling when she escape their house that day...

"Midoriya-kun," she called out from my back.

I looked at her and sensed a sweat rolling down from my temple.

I gave her a weak smile; "Yes?"

"Just act natural." She flashed me her assuring smile.

But I don't feel assured at all. Like, who would feel uninsecure when you're a boy and you are literally pregnant?

"Izuku, just relax." My mom came by side and held my trembling hand. "Let's go."

I nodded and she gave my hand a gentle squeeze. I thanked her silently for that. We entered the mall and quickly we were welcomed by the cold air conditioned atmosphere inside. As we walk, people around us didn't really paid us any weird suspicious attention I had expected. Maybe this isn't so bad after all. Maybe I could blend in the public without them discovering that I'm a boy and I'm... carrying unborn children. But that thought do not really relieve the fear in me of getting caught.

I clenched the fabric of my dress. It's so uncomfortable that I'm wearing girl's clothing. With my bump, the dress was raised up a bit causing it to reach above my knees whenever I take a step. It's so weird that feeling of odd wind going underneath me. Is this how girls feel when they wear skirts?

"Izuku, let go. You'll get too obvious if you do that." Mom informed and pulled my hand off of my clothes strictly.

"M-mom, this is embarassing." I retorted quietly to her with heating cheeks.

She let out a soft giggle. "I know. We had the same feeling when I was carrying you in me." She smiles and looked up, as if remembering something nice. "But, eventually, I got used to it so whenever Hisashi and I go for shoppings like now I proudly walk with him as I carry you. It's nice."

Glancing at her, I crept a tiny smile. It's been years since dad had left us and I admire mom for moving on after these years without him. Then a thought came in my mind. What if Kacchan and I are walking side by side while what I am right now... looking for clothes for the kids, their toys, their learning kit... happily... one futre happy family...

Okay. That mere thought is enough to make my whole face turn dark red.

After some minutes of walking, we got inside a baby clothing store. Few women were inside, searching for various of types of cloth. Ibusaki-san reminded us that he was just going to stand by outside to wait for us. Mom and Emilia-san told me to have a seat on the customer's couch and behave while they search to show to me if I somehow like it.

I insisted though that I should also look too but mom noted that I'm really bad in choosing clothes; I always pick the ones that has All Might related prints, that's why. Admitting defeat, they left me as I sat on the couch patiently. The couch was near the entrance/exit so I had the time to gaze the people outside.

As mom and Emilia-san are busy with searching clothes in this huge store, a guy came approaching in a weird manner so suddenly. He looked like someone who you wouldn't want to mess with. I sweat dropped when he stopped right in front of me.

'Act natural, Izuku. Don't talk to him.'

"Hey, der." He greeted but his tone sounded like a drunken old man; "Ya look young." And he is old, to note. Is he a pedo or what? Doesn't he realize that I am a boy? I hope so and not.

I remained silent and my gaze on somewhere but not him; "Ya no, I like pregnant bîtches."

My body flinched when his finger tips touched my shoulder. I was getting afraid of this person. I could have used my quirk to knock him off away but two things were stopping me; the twins and he's just a civillian. My body sat frozen and before he could completely put his hand on my shoulder, someone spoke from behind.

"Let go, sir." I looked up and felt relieved that Ibusaki-san had his hand on this man's shoulder.

The man turned his gaze at him with an irritated expression plastered on his adult features. He was about to launch his fist to Ibusaki-san but he knew this was coming so he smoothly dodged it. His hand gripped on his shoulder as he pulled the man's fist and twisted it behind him.

He firmly secured him in his grip and he looked at me with a small smile.

"I'm glad that you're fine." His tone sounded relieved.

He told me that he'll be giving the man to the guards so he left me after reminding that I must behave and when something happens I will scream for help. Like I'd do that. But I understood him. Being alone is really dangerous. I could have run but if I'm that stupid and trip myself on the process that could kill the twins then I'd rather stay and behave, and not to attract malicious people.

I watched as Ibusaki-san walked away with that man who's was trying his best to struggle free. They left finally and I leaned my back to relax myself.

"Izuku!" "Midoriya-kun!" My gazed was brought to my mom and a girl with her, carrying bunch of clothes hanging on their arms.

They came infront of me and presented the clothes they've chosen. They questioned and compared which is which. I did pick the ones I imagined that would look good for the twins and after that they head for the counter to have it purchase. We got outside and decided to search somewhere to eat.

Since the mall is so big, searching for somewhere to eat is going to be tough. And it is Saturday. Every weekends the mall is always crowded. Mom's too concerned about me so she left us Emilia-san by the circular bench while an indoor tree in the center. She didn't want me to get tired, which I very knew should be the other way around.

Mom left us after leaving the things they bought earlier with us.

Emilia-san and I sat on the said bench and watched the crowd flood in front of us.

"Midoriya-kun?" I hummed in response when she called for me. "Are you alright? I was actually about to come to your spot when I saw a suspicious man walked towards you. Good thing that Ibusaki-san was there." Her voice sounded very worried.

I crept a smile. "I'm fine. Though I didn't know how that guy caught my 'presence'."

I feel like something is odd. No. Not odd but 'wrong'. Something feels fishy about that man but I can't put my finger on it.

Emilia-san exhaled fast and it caught my attention; "Anyway, let's not talk about it. You're safe and you are..."

She stopped on her sentence when we sensed someone sat on my side and on her side. We were forced to have our attentions to them because we both were in between these people. What is with them? Of all available seat, why beside us?

Emilia-san and I are getting uncomfortable and are about to leave that spot to transfer to other available benches when I felt something sharp touched my side. My eyes widens as I slowly turned my gaze down to see a small pocket knife pointed on my bump. I also felt that Emilia-san froze mid-way of standing up.

"Sit back down or I'll pierce this blade into you." The man whispered, sounding superior.

I complied to his words carefully and sat back down. Basing in his tone, I have to follow what he says or trouble-no danger, danger will be the result of my resistance. Besides, I can't make a ruckus inside a mall. Mall is a place where you could fully low your guard and rarely heroes come by.

People around us are too busy shopping that they have no idea what's happening. I couldn't seek for help since a bag was placed on his lap using it to cover his hand that was holding the knife, pointing on me.

'Mom? Ibusaki-san? Where are you?' I thought in panic.

"What do you want?" Emilia-san demanded in low tone.

The man beside her chuckled. "You think we didn't know that this pregnant person is a boy?"

The both of us flinched. H-how did they knew? Who are they to begin with? What are they going to do to me?

"Heck, if we sell him to the scientists that we made deal with, we'll surely be filthy rich!" The man beside me cheered low and fear began building up in me. "The old bag did a fine job luring your bodyguard out of sight, huh? Old guy thinks he's really getting money from us?!"

They contained their laughs with their hand covering their mouth. So, that was the off part. The man from earlier was actually part of them. But that really didn't focus my mind for now. How did they knew me? I thought my situation is confidential?

The sharp blade moved a little and that caught most of my attenion back to reality. A heavy arm was placed on my tensed shoulder

"Come with us quietly or I'll definitely bury this blade into your poor innocent unborn brat."

[A/N: Sorry for not updating last week. School just started on ours and it was really hectic. My updates at that are going to be awfully irregular.]