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Chapter 26

(UA, Class 1A)

It was lunchtime for Class 1-A, but it seems fate had a different course for these young heroes. After the bell rang, and Aizawa left, the students in the classroom were surprised to see a hoard of teens outside.

Uraraka, who had opened the door, was scared, "Uh… Why the heck are you all here!?"

"Do you students have some sort of business with our class?" Iida asked, lifting his hand horizontally.

Izuku, who was right next to him, giggled, "Iida has anyone told you you're like a robot?" he put his hand to his side, a slight blush of embarrassment stained his cheeks.

Mineta was shaking, "Why are you blocking our doorway? I won't let you hold us hostage!"

"They're scouting out the competition idiots." Bakugo walked towards the doorway, Izuku had a feeling this was going to go south real fast. "We're the class that survived a real villain attack. They wanna see us with our own eyes." He stood in front of the shaking students, "At least now you know what a future pro looks like, now move it extras."

Immediately, Izuku covered her face in embarrassment, 'Why would he say that?'

Iida became angry and continued his autonomous movements, "You can't go around calling people extras, just because you don't know who they are!"

"So, this is Class 1-A?" A boy with purple hair appeared from the crowd, "I heard you guys were impressive. But you just sound like an ass. Is everyone in the hero course delusional or just you?" Iida, Urakaka, and Izuku were shaking their heads. "How sad to come here and find a bunch of egomaniacs." The nameless boy went on to explain how he was rejected from the hero course.

As he continued to talk to Bakugo, Izuku just twirled her fingers, 'Why can't we just have a normal day? I wish Toshi were here to stop this… everyone is gonna resent us.' She looked at Bakugo, who was shaking in rage, 'I guess he doesn't realize these people might save him one day… then again, with the way he's treating them, probably not.'

In the back, another boy popped out, it was Tetsutetsu, "Hey you!" He was shaking his fist at Bakugo, "I'm from Class 1-B next door. We heard you fought some villains, and I came to see if that was true! But you're just a bunch of brats who think you're better than us?"

Izuku grimaced again, 'Great, even the other hero course hates us!' Could this day get any worse?

Kirishima raised his voice when he saw Bakugo walk away, "Dude, where are you going? You gotta say something. It's your fault they're all hating on us, Bakugo."

Izuku was nodding her head, 'I'm glad Kirishima has some sense.'

"These people don't matter."

"Huh?" Kirishima raised a brow.

"The only thing that is important is that I beat them." With that, he pushed his way through the crowd, everyone was glaring at him.

Gritting his teeth, "Man, I hate that that was such a manly exit." Kirishima said. Next to him, Tokoyami and Sato started to agree.

Kaminari looked at them like they were idiot, "Ya sure, but this sucks. He made us everyone's enemy."

Izuku strolled next to the boys and nodded her head, "If you really think about it pro-heroes have to work together all the time. How do you think you'll fare in the future if all the other pros despise you?" This caused some of them to widen their eyes in realization, "Also, who cares about winning the stupid festival." Ever since this festival was announced, she's been increasingly irritated… which was almost unheard of.

Tokoyami was surprised, "Stupid?" Izuku never talked like this. She was always a lively person who loved to mumble her thoughts on quirks aloud. 'I would have thought out of everyone she'd love the Sports Festival.'

Sato scratched his head, "Wait, you think the Sports Festival is stupid? But it's like the thing that can make you a hero!"

Shaking her head, Izuku sighed, "It's just a festival, and every year people just try to show off." She did love it, but she despised how arrogant everyone was becoming, "Who cares about winning? I know it offers greater connections with pro agencies, but that doesn't matter." She found her emotions slipping, and her left eye started to become white, "Being a hero is about saving people, not the money, or the attention. And if that's all you care about… then maybe you should think again about why you're here."

Everyone who was still in the classroom was looking at Izuku with wide eyes. Most have talked to her, and it was universally agreed that she was just a pleasant person. But to see her angry was… unfathomable. It's like seeing Aizawa laugh, so impossible.

Tokoyami, who was staring at the floor, thought about what she said. 'I guess she's really irritated about this whole sports festival. I can understand that.' While he did agree with Bakugo about having to beat the students in the festival, Izuku's little speech was like a slap on the face. 'When I think about it, every great hero came from just doing what right… All Might never went to an agency as a teen, and he's the Symbol of Peace.' Looking up, his feathers stood up. Dark Shadow was shaking inside of him, and he felt a force radiating from Izuku. "Ummm… Midoriya?" He pointed towards his beak.

Izuku looked at Tokoyami and raised a brow, she brought her hand to her nose and whipped the warm liquid from her nose. The blood that had begun leaking out of her nose was solid black.

Kaminari was surprised, "Hey, are you okay?"

Iida leaned forward and noticed she was bleeding, "Midoriya you're nose, do you need to go to Recovery Girl?"

Quickly she brought her sleeve to cover her nose, "Uh, I'm fine. I~I I have to go." Before anyone could question her, she rushed out of the classroom, pushing past a few students that were still outside. Unbeknownst to her, a single drop of blood landed next to Tokoyami's shoe.

Yaoyorozu grabbed her backpack, "I'll check on her." Jiro and Uraraka followed her out of the room, hoping to catch up to Izuku. Her nose bleed looked pretty serious.

Sero glanced at all the guys, "Hey, uh… is it me or did it look like her blood was black?"

Kirishima turned, "That's what I thought too."

Iida looked back at the few students lingering outside of the classroom, "If you have nothing else to discuss with us, then it is time you left." He turned the rest of his classmate, "Come now, everyone, Midoriya will be fine. Now let's hurry and gather our lunch. We have training with All Might next, and we need to be in peak condition." He waved his hand towards the door, 'As class representative, I should inform Mister Aizawa about Midoriya.' As much as he didn't want to, he too noticed her blood was black. And that was not normal.

Tokoyami looked down and saw a black spot on the ground. Everyone else had started to leave the room.

Iida realized he was just standing there, "Come now, Tokoyami. It's time we go to lunch."

"I will be with you shortly. I just have to check something in my bag first. Please go on ahead." He pulled his backpack off his shoulders and pretended to search for something. Once Iida left, he turned back towards the black speckle of blood. Looking closer, he raised a brow, 'Strange.' little specks of ash were rising from the drop. Leaning closer, Tokoyami saw the blood vibrating. Pushing his finger out, he lightly touched one of the flakes rising from the blood. Immediately he brought his hand back and clenched it. He gritted his teeth as an indescribable pain passed through his body. "Grrr!" He growled, his finger felt like it was dipped in acid.

When the pain past, he looked back down at the bloodstain and saw how it was dissolving through the floor. Standing back up, he unclenched his hand and looked at his finger. "It felt like my finger was on fire." Grabbing his bag, he walked out of the room and went to the lunchroom, "I need to ask Midoriya about her quirk." He's been meaning to ask her, but the teachers keep asking her to lunch, something everyone has been jealous of. He couldn't even catch her after class, she always seems to disappear.

(UA, Faculty Office)

Midnight flipped through a book Izuku gave her. There was a giant castle resting next to a lake, inside it contained hundreds of years of history.

"I wish I could go to Hogwarts." She sighed dreamily as she stared at the picture.

Mic and Aizawa, who were across from her, raised their heads.

"Hogwarts?" Aizawa asked, "What are you talking about?" Why was she talking about Izuku's old school?

Midnight stood up and pushed the book over. Their eyes widened when they saw the picture of the castle.

Mic's jaw dropped as he studied the school, "That's Hogwarts? I knew she said it was a castle, but that's massive." It looked like a castle from a fairy tale. He grabbed the book and flipped a few pages. Aizawa was watching as well.

"Ooh, go to page 76." Her eyes dilated, "Ravenclaw tower looks so amazing… aww… why can't I be a witch?" Everything she's seen about magic has been amazing. "Perhaps we should tell Nezu to remodel the school." Or at least the staffroom. Midnight wanted it to look like the inside of Izuku's bag, warm and cozy with a grand fireplace.

Going to the recommended page, they saw a picture of the Ravenclaw common room. On the other page, it showed a beautiful, transparent woman. Aizawa read the name underneath the picture, "The Grey Lady, the ghost of Ravenclaw tower. Wait… as in a ghost, ghost?"

Midnight nodded, "I had to ask Midoriya about that. Apparently, she's some witch who died along time ago. But… she wouldn't tell me how." When she asked, Izuku said it wasn't her place to discuss someone else's death. "I thought she was joking when she said it was a ghost."

The sound of the door sliding open caught their attention, "Afternoon everyone." All Might walked in, his hair looked a bit messy, "The third years did well today, but I think they need to work on their communication skills." Everyone in the class was trying to show off in front of him, clearly wanting him to take an interest. All Might noticed the three were staring at him, "What?"

"It looks like someone is getting better." Midnight pointed at his face, "You finally don't look like a husk. Or a twig." Unlike most women, Nemuri wasn't attracted to All Mights looks. He was a bit too old for her. 'Sorry big boy, I have a certain age range, and you don't meet it.' "And here, I was gonna say you could dress like a skeleton for Halloween."

All Might walked up and awkwardly scratched his head. His body was really starting to buff up now, he didn't have his skeletal face anymore, and his eyes weren't sunken in. However, he still had ways to go. One for All was working overtime to restore his body. For an average person it would take over a year to get back to normal, thankfully he wasn't normal. Walking to his desk, he glanced at his reflection, he looked like he was half-way between transforming. As for his attire, he wore a white dress shirt, and the sleeves were rolled up to his forearm. His jacket had a stain on it, so he opted to go without it today.

"What are you looking at?" He decided to ask, talking wasn't his strong suit strangely.

Aizawa glanced at him, "Midnight got a book on Hogwarts, we're just looking at the history of the school." He grabbed the book and scanned a few pages. All Might walked over and decided to look at the picture in the book as well. His reaction, unsurprisingly, was like everyone else's. 'So that's what Hogwarts looks like.'

"Well, boys, I'd love to stay and chat, but I have a certain witch to talk to." Midnight gave a wink, but before she could turn away, Aizawa cleared his throat.

"And where do you think you're going? You can't keep asking my student to have lunch with you." There was a frown on his face, "She does have to socialize with her classmates, remember? Besides, I've heard some students in the halls getting jealous over this." He could even see a few students glaring at her when he walked down the halls. The first years clearly disliked that she was being asked to lunch by the teachers.

Midnight glared at Aizawa, "Didn't you ask her to lunch last week?" Her hand rested on her whip, "You wouldn't be telling me what to do, would you Aizawa? Do we need to have a talk like the old days?"

He rolled his eyes, "If you stop and think about it, we're not helping her. She's dealing with a bunch of teenagers, they're going to be jealous of her talking to us."

"Will you get out of your sleeping bag, she's old enough to~."

He decided to interrupt her, "It doesn't matter. I get that she's not a child, but it still remains." Midnight was clearly trying to get on the girl's good side, "From an outside perspective, your relationship with her is wrong. She's still a student."

The two continued to bicker back and forth. Meanwhile, All Might stood off to the side, his cheeks were pink, 'I think her being friends with Midoriya is better than what I want Aizawa.' He would never tell them how he felt about Izuku, he'd be hung by Aizawa's scarf and called a pervert. Ever since he found out her actual age, the feeling in his chest intensified, and he didn't feel disgusted with his thoughts. 'S~she really is a beautiful woman.' And that's what she was, a woman. Not a teenager, a fully grown woman. She was well educated, knew how to fend for herself, and her personality just lit up the room. The hot meals she cooked made him feel special, and he never when home hungry. Why couldn't she make every meal for him? He could just imagine her placing a large plate of food in front of him and her little arms wrapping around his neck.

His bangs gave a slight twitch, 'The internships will be happening after the festival. I wonder if she'd like to work at my agency.' He thought about her sitting on his desk at Might Tower, cutely taking notes on what it's like running an agency. Pride filled his chest as he imagined her praising him and asking for advice. She'd blindly sit there muttering her thoughts aloud as he sat there admiring her beauty. She might even be willing to start practicing magic in his office. 'She would make a fine intern… a fine sidekick.' his stomach felt tingly, 'I wish we could have so much more.'

Aizawa and Nemuri's argument came to an end when they heard the bell ring. Midnight hair started puffing up, "You vile couch potato! You've just wasted all the time I could have had socialized with her!"

"Mhm. Now go teach your class, you can talk to her later… when we're not at work." She stormed out of the office. Looking at All Might, he saw the man's face distorted, "I guess Midnight was right, you are making a quick recovery." He rubbed his own face, "I still find this hard to believe."

All Might tilted his head, "What?"

"Magic. C'mon All Might. You can't stand there and tell me you've come to full term with this."

"Hmm… I'll it is pretty hard to grasp." As a child, he was never one to believe in magic, but finding out about its existence was still a lot. 'I still can't even imagine what Nana would think. She really would've loved Midoriya.' The only other person would be Gran Torino, but the man terrified him. And if he introduced the two, no doubt his old teacher would embarrass him and reveal his delinquent days to her.

He shuddered at the idea, 'No. No, she can never learn about that. I was young, I made a lot of mistakes, but she can never find out.' He couldn't handle her image of him being ruined. She looked at him with stars in her eyes, a total fangirl. He won't let that image be tainted. 'I should really apologize to Torino… I never did thank him.' After Nana died, his will to be a hero hit rock bottom. He lost the woman whom he viewed as his own mother. The only joy he felt was from his sexual encounters with any girl he could get for the weekend. Which were a lot. There was never any emotional attachment with the girls, just him being a hormonal bastard. Thankfully few people ever knew about this side of him, and he wanted to keep it that way. His stomach sank, 'What was I doing? I could have ruined my whole career as a hero. If Master could come back from the grave, she would have punched me to the moon. I guess I did deserve all those punishments from Torino.' Words couldn't describe how angry Sorahiko was. The man had even ripped his sukajan jacket, the one he'd gotten custom made saying 'Plus Ultra.' If he hadn't met Dave, it would still be in pieces.

All Might glanced at Aizawa and Mic, who were looking back at the book, his hand clenched the desk behind him, 'Midoriya will never know that part of my past. I will tell her anything but that.' One for All swirled inside of him, the embers of his quirk were pulsing like coals in a furnace, 'She will never know.'

"All Might!" He snapped out of his thoughts, "Didn't you hear the bell? Go teach the third years. And can you please teach them something besides standing in front of a camera?"

All Might quickly left the office and hurried down the hall. On his way, he passed the first year's changing room. He stopped in front of the men's changing room and furrowed his brows, 'I… I feel like. Hmmm… I feel like I forgot about something.' He looked at the door strangely, he knows he did something in there a long, long time ago but he couldn't remember what. Looking at his watch, he hurried down the hall.

Inside the men's changing room, the room was dark, and the boys from Class 1-A would be arriving later. On the wall was a blue poster, ever so slightly the edge of the poster fell… revealing a small hole.

(Later)

Izuku coughed into her hand as she and the other girls walked back into the locker room. Ever since her nose bleed, she's been trying to keep her symptoms on the low. After she started bleeding, she went to the bathroom and started hurling black goop into the toilet. Yayarozu, Uraraka, and Jiro were kind enough to wait outside the stall for her. She just told them it was an upset stomach and then went to Recovery Girl for some medicine. It's not like she could tell them the truth… or anyone else.

Opening her locker, which was next to the wall, she changed out of her costume. A few of the other girls looked over at her and started comparing their bodies to hers. Even though they wouldn't say it allowed, a few of them were jealous of Izuku's physique. Her body was… perfect. Not a flaw in sight. Everything from her breasts, to the width of her hips, and her height, it was all perfect. It almost seemed impossible to obtain such natural beauty.

Jiro, who had the locker next to Izuku, tapped her on the shoulder, "So how are you feeling? You sounded like you were throwing up your stomach pretty hard earlier."

"I'm feeling a lot better actually," she comforting smile, "Thanks for checking on me. And I'm sorry I made you guys miss lunch." She then glanced and Uraraka and Yayarozu.

"It was nothing." Yayarozu bowed her head, "I'm just glad you're feeling better."

Asui was in the process of taking off her shirt before giving a ribbit, "Hey Midoriya, I forgot to tell you. Tokoyami was looking for you at lunch. Ribbit."

"Tokoyami? Did he say why?" Why was he looking for her?

"Ribbit. No, but he asked me to pass on a message in case he doesn't get a chance to talk to you. He wants to talk after school."

Mina started shaking in excitement, "Ahh! That's so adorable!" Her eyes had hearts in them, "What do you think he wants to talk about?"

Izuku stared at Mina, "I~um, I'm not really sure, but I don't think it's that, Mina."

"But you two would be a great couple!"

A blush stained her face, "N~no! I~I don't see him that way!" She thought he was nice, but she didn't hold any romantic feelings for him, and she doubted he did either. The conversation was cut short when they heard yelling from the other side of the wall. "What's going on over there?"

Jiro rolled her eyes, "Probably Bakugo getting angry again, or Mineta being a perv." She leaned over and looked at the wall, and her eyes narrowed in on a little hole, "What is that!?" The other girls looked over and noticed the tiny hole as well.

Izuku automatically covers her chest, a sick feeling pass through her and the rest of the girls, "I~is… Is that a peephole!?"

Jiro's earphone jack slammed into the wall, she listening in. Anger rose as she hears Mineta trying to coax the other boys over, Iida was yelling at him. She could hear Mineta talk about each of the girls and their bodies… everyone except her. Her other jack twitched before it shot down the hole.

Izuku had to cover her eyes, "Oh, that's gotta hurt!" It was silent for a few seconds, she peeked between her fingers, 'Was no one looking through it?' Out of the blue, everyone heard Mineta screaming.

"MY EYE! AHHH MY EYE!"

The other girls were glaring at the peephole, and Yayarozu was the first to speak, "Despicable. We'll seal that hole immediately."

Mina walked over and pounded on the wall, "Mineta, you perv!"

An explosive sound was able to be heard, "Quit pounding on the wall, you acid-spitting cow!"

Ashido's eye twitched, "Did… did he call me… did he call me a cow?" She bit her tongue and tried to hold back a series of insults. Slowly she turned a crooked smile, "Don't worry, boys. I'll make sure Aizawa knows about this." Her voice was low.

Quickly changing into her uniform, Izuku shivered, she felt violated, her locker was right next to the hole. 'I can't believe he would peep on us. Did he see anything?' Who knows how long that hole and been there.

(After School)

After school ended, Izuku silently walked passed the statues in front of the school. Following the peephole incident, let's just say Aizawa was extremely irritated. He'd given each of the boys' detention, which Izuku felt was unfair because it was only Mineta, but it was his class. 'I can't believe Aizawa gave them all detention… poor Iida, this probably destroyed him.' For their punishment, they all had to come in on Saturday and clean the campus.

As Izuku walked passed another statue, she saw Tokoyami leaning against the main gate. "Oh, Hi Tokoyami… um… I'm sorry to hear you all got detention Saturday."

The teen waved it off, "Think nothing of it." He'd be getting back at Mineta later.

"Still, I know you and the others wouldn't look. I even heard Iida yelling at Mineta."

"I'll admit, I'm not ecstatic on spending my Saturday here, but I see why we were all punished."

"So… if you don't mind me asking. Who carved the hole?"

"We believe it was a past student. None of us carved it." Iida would kill them if they did.

Izuku then remembered what Asui said earlier, "So I heard you wanted to talk to me."

"Yes." He nodded his head, "I've wanted to talk to you for a while. It's about your quirk."

She tilted her head, "What about it?"

He studied her before speaking, "I'll admit I'm not sure what your quirk really is, but I'm certain about one thing." He pointed towards her, midsection, "You have something inside of you. Similar to Darkshadow and me."

Her eyes widened, "W~what? No, I don't." She gave a pathetic smile.

Tokoyami shook his head again, "You don't need to lie to me, I already know you have something inside of you. While I don't know what it is," His friend came out of his back, "Dark Shadow can see something inside of you. The best way he's described it to me is… it looks like a black mist." He crossed his arms.

Izuku didn't know what to say, looking around made sure they were alone, "Um… I… you're right." She stared at the ground, "I've actually wanted to ask you. How do you control Dark Shadow? I've been hoping that could help me… at least a little."

He tapped his companion's beak, "Dark Shadow branches off of me. I can't actually control him, he just listens to what I say."

"So it's basically it's constant cooperation between the two of you?" She then thought about their training. "I guess it makes sense on why you're able to speak clearly during the battle simulations."

"Indeed. Now may I ask you a question?" She nodded, "What is inside of you? To me, Dark Shadow exists as a cognitive entity… in a manner of speaking. But with you." He lifted his hand, "Earlier when you were bleeding a drop of your blood hit the floor. When I touched it, I felt something pass through me. The best way to describe it was that of a… parasite. A powerful parasite." Explaining this abnormal connection between two entities was hard. Everyone who's ever ask him what it feels like having Dark Shadow inside of him, it was like a friend taking refuge inside of you. What he felt pass through him earlier felt unnerving.

"I… how do I put this." She stared at her hands, "I…, I can't explain this to you without explaining my 'quirk' in its entirety." After this, she became a nervous wreck, 'What do I do. If I tell him, he'll think I'm crazy like everyone else unless I give proof. He'll also be another person who knows.' She glanced at the teen and noticed he was calmly waiting for an answer, 'If I do tell him he might be able to help… his connection to Dark Shadow could help me to control the obscurus. But for how long?' "Can we talk somewhere more private?"

Walking back towards the school, they went to a shady area next to the stairs. "Okay, I guess I'll get to the point, I… I don't have a quirk."

Instead of getting a bizarre look, he just nodded, "I figured. When I touched your blood earlier, it didn't feel like a quirk. It didn't feel like Dark Shadow. So, what is your power then?"

Izuku found her mind shutting down, she wasn't expecting him to be so acceptant. "I'm… I'm…" leaning close, she whispered, "I'm a witch." Taking a step back, she waited for the usual response, but it never came.

"I see." He held his fist under his beak.

"A~aren't you going to ask for proof?" Why was he so calm?

He just shook his head, "I believe you. We've known each other for a few weeks, but it's not hard to tell when you're lying."

"So… you believe me, and you're not even going to ask for proof?"

"I'll admit the logical part of me wants to deny what you're saying, but I still remember that feeling from earlier. I have no proof to say you aren't a witch. Besides…" For the first time, he cracked a smile, "I've always believed in magic as a child. And perhaps you can show me some proof later." Dark Shadow came out, "Ya proof later!"

"I guess with that out of the way, I can explain this next… but I need you to promise me something." He nodded, "You can't tell anyone about me being a witch. The only ones who know are the teachers."

"The teachers know?" Maybe that's why Aizawa wasn't as hard on her during training.

"Yes, they do. But they don't know what I'm about to tell you. Please don't tell them, I beg of you."

He made a motion with his hands, "I promise you're secret is safe with me, Midoriya. Dark Shadow too."

Looking around again held her hand out, "I~I have a parasitical disease. It's known as an Obscurus," taking off her silver ring did he finally see black smoke escaping her hand. Her pink finger dissolved into a puff of smoke and oil. "Grrr," She gritted her teeth, "It~ it formed when I was a child and… I don't know how to control it." She glanced at Dark Shadow, "I've never told anyone this, not even Sensei or Toshi."

Tokoyami tilted his head at the names. He wasn't familiar with them, 'Friends perhaps?' "I…, I see." This was definitely more than he was expecting. "Perhaps you could tell me more about it. How did it form exactly?" This seemed to shut him out, Izuku had gone dead silent and stared at the ground. Not knowing what to do, he placed a hand on her shoulder, "Midoriya, if you want me to help you have to tell me everything. And I promised I wouldn't say anything to anyone."

She looked lost and tapped her fingers together, "I~I I think it's best if I show you… it will explain more than words can describe." Pulling out her wand, she aimed it at his head, "I need you to clear your mind, Legilimens."

Tokoyami gritted his teeth as images flashed through his mind, but they weren't his own. Clearing his mind, like she said, he could see a little girl standing in a park. She was crying and trying to protect another kid. Across from her, he noticed a boy with blond hair and red eyes. His face molded into a frown; he knew that spiky blond hair from anywhere… 'Bakugo.' He despised the teen, especially during training. He always told him they were a bad match and loved to beat Dark Shadow.

The memory continued to play out, and he was forced to watch Bakugo, and his two friends beat up a girl. The act was appalling. Where were the parents!? The memory change again, and again. Every time it was of Bakugo and his friends. Then to two girls dumping their lunch on her head, and so on. He also saw Izuku sitting in a classroom with all her classmates laughing when the teacher said she wanted to go to UA. Now, Tokoyami usually took pride in keeping his temper in check, but these images were making him angrier by the second.

In the memory, he noticed the teacher wasn't doing anything as Bakugo yelled at Izuku. What type of teacher allows this!? 'I knew Bakugo didn't like Midoriya… but not to this degree.' To treat another person like this was sickening. How did someone like this get into UA?

Unexpectedly the memories stopped, and he opened his eyes. He was back next to the stairs. 'Did that… was that real.' He prayed it wasn't.

Izuku just stared at the ground, she never thought she'd reveal this information to someone. Much less a classmate. She'd believe it would have been to a teacher, Sensei, or Toshi… but… perhaps because he wasn't an adult like them, he would understand. Tokoyami just had an understanding personality.

"So… it's because of him." Tokoyami had a frown on his face. "Why didn't you ever tell anyone?"

She twirled her wand in her hands, "You saw… They always sided with him. Even here, he's praised for being talented." Granted, Aizawa has yelled at him for his outbursts.

"You could show the teachers your memories. You said they know."

"They know about me being a witch… not an obscurus. There is a lot you don't know yet, and even now, I'm not sure why I told you, perhaps it's because you're trusting, or even because of your own connection with Dark Shadow." She finally looked at him, "An obscurus is a dangerous parasite that resides inside of me. What you've seen is only a small amount of its power. Were I to transform…"

"Transform?"

"The transformation into an obscurial state is painful and dangerous. It looks similar to a cloud of oil and ash? You saw my blood earlier, right? Imagine that but on a larger scale… and destroying everything." She ran her fingers through her green hair, "I can't let the teachers find out. They wouldn't understand." She looked at Dark Shadow, who had his arms crossed in anger, "But you understand what it's like to have something inside of you. And… you don't see through Bakugo's games."

Tokoyami shook before letting out an irritated sigh, "Alright. Alright. I see why you've kept this a secret, and I'll follow my end of the bargain, I won't tell anyone, especially the teachers. But you need to do something for me."

"Yes?"

Dark Shadow leaned forward and spoke, "If that punk comes near ya or insults you, you let us know!"

For the first time, Izuku found genuine comfort in her problem, "O~okay… I promise." The only other person she made this promise to was Sensei. The mere mention of Bakugo's name alway made the man visibly angry. Something she thought was strange. 'When I said Bakugo's name last week, Sensei looked like he wanted to go on a rampage.'

There was an awkward silence between the two, "So… You're a witch?" He rubbed his neck, "This will take some getting used too."

"I understand, honestly, I was expecting you to call me a liar or think I was crazy. I actually think I've gone crazy, seeing a muggle act this calm is a first."

"To be honest for a brief moment, I did," He looked away, "But again, I know you aren't really someone who lies, and you've been extremely kind to Dark Shadow and me." He looked at her wand, "And it seems you were able to get that proof to me rather quick."

"Y~ya. I~I guess you're right. Sorry, I probed your mind with my memories. Legilimens is pretty painful the first time around."

"Perhaps you could tell me more about magic on the way to the station?" He nodded his head towards the gate.

Unexpectedly he was greeted with a hyperactive Midoriya, "This is amazing! I can't believe I get to talk to one of my classmates about magic." She cleared her throat, "B~but again. You can't tell anyone, okay."

"May I ask why."

She let loose a long sigh, "I'll tell you on the way to the station. Believe me, I have a lot to explain." As they walked back the blue archway, she looked back at him, "A~and Tokoyami."

"Hm?"

"T~th… Thanks for understanding. You're the first person I've ever told about this problem of mine. I'm still not sure why I told you of all the people… uh… don't take that personally, it's just. I know a few others who I thought I'd tell. I guess something just compelled me to tell you." Maybe she was at her breaking point, and he just happened to be the one who caught her. Who knows, all that matters now is he knows. Perhaps he can really help her control the obscurus.

"In that case, I am humbled you've revealed this secret to me. Telling someone such personal information can't be easy, especially to someone you barely know. But we'll do our best to help you with this… obscurus."

"Yep! We'll help ya!" Dark Shadow gave her a thumbs up.

As they walked away, they didn't notice a blond hero stepping out of the building. He hadn't heard their conversation, he just saw them walking together… too close.

(5 Minutes Earlier)

All Might glared at the ground as he walked down the hallway, 'After all these years, they really hadn't sealed the hole.' He was furious when Aizawa told him what happened with Mineta in the locker room. Then again, the boy's not to blame really… he wasn't the one who drilled the hole in the first place. 'It's been years since I drilled that hole, how have they not filled it in yet?' a possessive feeling shot passed through him, 'How long have they been staring at my doe? Violating her body with their eyes. They wouldn't even know how to please a girl like her.' These possessive emotions have been getting worse ever since he found out her age. It's like he's becoming obsessed. And the dreams he's had… oh, the dreams… every night he's woken up a wet, shaking, mess.

He pushed open the large door, leading out of UA. He stopped in his tracks when he noticed Midoriya, she was walking with the boy Tokoyami. 'Why is she walking with him?' Those two rarely talked during class… as far as he knew. His fist closed tightly, 'I~I… I don't like the way she's looking at him.' He could see her smiling at the teen. She even started petting Dark Shadows beak as they crossed the street. 'Why doesn't she do that with me? I've never seen her so casual before.'

Before coming out, he was actually hoping to catch her and offer a ride home. Today's training took a lot out of her, and she probably didn't have the strength to apparate. Which sounded difficult and extremely dangerous. 'She said someone can get ripped in half, including herself, if she's too tired. She shouldn't be doing something so dangerous.' He knew he couldn't stop her from teleporting, but he didn't like the idea of his doe getting torn across space. There was so much he's been learning about magic thanks to her, and a lot of it seemed dangerous. Very dangerous.

All Might stood in silence as Izuku disappears from his sight. One for All shook in utter jealousy, '𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓮,' His quirk echoed this world throughout his body. His hand rested on his left side, where his wound used to be, 'Midoriya needs someone who can watch over her and lead her down the right path.' He contemplated her situation, 'She has three years here. Three years of being ogled by hormonal teenagers. She doesn't need a teenager; she needs a man. I~I,' his fingers clenched his side, and his body bulked up, 'I won't let anyone take her from me. I won't let some teenage steal her from underneath me.' He let loose an irritated growl and walked towards the parking lot, his eyes were glowing.

In his left hand, he held a brown paper bag, it was the lunch he got from her. She made his lunch every day, even when he wasn't teaching her class. He was so protective of his food he'd almost hit Mic over the head when the man asked for a piece of shrimp.

Getting in his car, he slammed his head on the steering wheel, "Why do I want her so much? Why does she make me feel this way?" A simple pat on the head could transform him into a broken mess. Her smile made his knees weak. And her blush… her delicious blush. It made his thoughts turn into lust-filled fantasies. "Please. Please, no more wet dreams tonight… I can't resist anymore." He just wanted to rest and not wake up, panting and sweating like he has been. Each time it gets worse and worse… but could he really call it wrong? He always felt drunk from the euphoric feeling. He could take every girl he's slept with, and none could compare to the emotions he felt this past week. "I… I need to take a cold shower when I get home… a long shower."

(Sorahiko's Apartment)

Sorahiko glared at the letter he'd gotten in the mail, "So… the giant pervert decided to contact me through a letter. Guess he doesn't want me to yell at him over the phone." Because he would. Skimming through the letter, he rolled his eyes at the pathetic greeting, "Damn fool can't write a letter to save his life." Reading further into the message, he almost ripped it in half. "Idiot. Idiot. That goddamn idiot!" In the letter, All Might and explained his situation with One for All and his inability to find another successor. Having pushed the quirk beyond safe limits, it would kill someone if they tried to inherit it. And his body seems to have molded the quirk to his body to support itself.

Tornio got off the couch and walked into the kitchen to make some taiyaki, he needed comfort food. As he leaned against the counter, waiting for his food, he glared at the floor, 'That damn idiot. After eight generations, you lay waste to the greatest quirk in the world.' He wishes Nana could be here to kick his ass, he was too old for it. His mind then crossed over to his situation with All for One, 'Once Toshinori dies, I wouldn't be surprised if that bastard tried to conquer Japan again.' They agreed not to attack each other for Izuku's sake, but that didn't mean the man wasn't plotting something… and Midoriya. 'If she hadn't given him that damn potion of hers, he would've died.' It was a cruel joke.

Getting his food, he went back into the living room and turned on the TV, "Hmmm… Gotta say… I miss Inko's cooking." That woman made a mean batch of taiyaki, so did Izuku. "I should really visit the kid," She's been messaging him the last few weeks, but he's been busy, "The kid has more respect in her elders than Shit head." At least Izuku checks on him when he's gone silent for a while, she even sends him taiyaki on rare occasions, and what does he get from All Might? A letter. 'The idiot has my phone number, I know I don't live in the greatest part of town, but I still have reception.' Pulling out his phone, he scrolled to All Might number.

Giving a mischievous grin, he typed a very… informative message about his current condition, since the man was clearly interested. Hitting send, he leaned in his seat and gave a cheerful whistle, "Since that man whore's workin at UA now, maybe I can ask Nezu to let me substitute ." He'd get two benefits from it, tormenting All Might at work and getting to see his favorite little witch. "Hope the kids all right. It seems like hiding magic from her classmates is gonna be tedious."

Looking around his apartment, he looked over the mess, 'Ugh… if the kid were here, she'd probably scream at me for living in such a pigsty. Maybe I should clean up a bit.' She hasn't been over in a while, but he didn't want another surprise visit. Picking up some of the garbage he groaned and covered his face, "I'm almost 70, and I'm acting like a damn five-year-old cleaning his room… that kid is gonna kill my sleep schedule next. I just know it." But… for her? Maybe spending a few hours awake wouldn't be so bad. Not like he can sleep his life away, Midoriya would strangle him if he did. "That kid really is one of a kind." Not everyone can say they are friends with a witch, at least not normal people.

(Author Notes)

That's it for this chapter, I hope you all have enjoyed! Next chapter, we look into Izuku's trip with Sensei. I wonder what the man has been doing with that keychain she gave him. Maybe you'll find out as well. And it looks like All Might is becoming more and more possessive, I wonder why? If you're wondering why you'll have to stick around for a few more chapters, but it will be explained... eventually. And it looks like Tokoyami found out sooner than most would expect. Given his personality, it's understandable why he wasn't freaking out like the average person, but he still has many questions for Izuku.

Also, I would like to thank everyone who's liked or followed this story! It's just passed over three hundred for followers, that is personally, far more than I imagine it would be. So if you are enjoying the story be sure to like it! It gets me off my butt so I can write many more chapters for you all.

(Review Response)

Alyssa Namikaze Uchiha: Merry Christmas and a happy New Year to you as well. Hopefully you've enjoyed this chapter. And thank you for hugging my blob it is always ready for hugs.

DuplicateUserName: I'm happy to hear that you're that invested in the story! Hopefully I can keep you around to the end. *Blushes* Awww You're magnificent.

K-Dragon in Phoenix Flames: And so another chapter comes and goes. I wish I travel into the future and gather the completed story and posted for all of you right now. I can only imagine the pain I must inflict on you all by keeping you waiting... But I won't abandon you guys! （＾∀＾●）ﾉｼ

blackcatcoffe: You're request has been answered. o(*°▽°*)o

Icewolf9879: Well it seems Sorahiko only got a small part at the end of this but it looks like we'll be seeing more of him in the future. ;)

Pri-Chan 1410: I can't wait to see who makes the first move either! Let's find out together!

Lucian Naruto: I like Tomura to a degree, but for the most part I think he's a monster. He's arrogant, childish, and everything you said.

Ren Woods: Unfortunatly, we didn't have a Sensei chapter, but don't worry he will be back next chapter I promise. Writing in into the story is a bit harder than I thought, but I'm working around it. Also All Might and Sensei will be meeting again I promise that as well... if it brings you some comfort... you'll find out Sensei's name before he meets All Might. Take from that what you will. （￣︶￣）↗

LitchKing: I'm glad you liked it. There will be many more juice moments in the story, writing them in at the right time is a bit difficult, but there will be full juice moments.

gemava: I can see that happening with Sensei's new keychain, no matter how much he hates it. I hope I haven't kept you waiting too long, and we've gotten to see futher into All Might's perverted past.