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Izuku smiled as he hugged his adoptive sister, and laughed when she pretended to bite his shoulder. She laughed as well and pulled away from him, smiling warmly at him. She had changed from when he first met her, and he couldn't be happier about that

Toga had been abandoned by her parents early on. They labeled her a 'demon child' because of her behavior, and painfully obvious sadism. She found herself standing alone one day, in the middle of a market. Hours passed before the crippling realisation hit her, and she was forced to do less then moral things to survive. The dark, sadistic side to her had begun to grow and slowly consume her,

She would've been completely lost, if it wasn't for Izuku.

He had found her by chance, and showed her kindness she'd only ever dreamed of. He brought her home, and present her to his loving mother. Inko didn't hesitate to take her in, despite her strangeness.

"Be careful you two. Call me if anything happens. And Dabi, please take care of Izuku?" Inko fussed as she worried over her son with prideful tears in her eyes. Dabi, bass player and manager for the band, smiled at Inko.

"Don't worry, we'll be fine. It's only a small tour. We're not leaving Japan, yet." He chuckled. Izuku chuckled and slung his backpack over his shoulder before stepping out the apartment, and running towards the stairs.

"Alright, we gotta go! I'll give you a call soon, mom!"

"Please be careful you two!"

"Come back soon Izuku-kun!"

As they made their way down to their band van, they caught sight of their other two bandmates, Shouto and Denk, who had a small horde of other teens spying on them.

"Hmph, not very subtle." Dabi placed a cigarette in his mouth and lit it. Izuku sighed, somewhat amused and shook his head.

"Who are they anyway?" Izuku asked as he tossed his backpack into the back seat. "They seem nice."

Denki glanced over. "Bunch of classmates. They saw us last week at the venue."

"They've been bothering us about it all week too. I think one of them knows you, Midorya." Izuku looked over at the poorly hidden group and squinted.

"Eh? Wait, Isn't that-" His brain immediately screeched to a halt as he locked eyes with one of them, and panic filled his system. "We gotta go, now!"

"Wait, we just-" Denki had no time to finish as he, along with Shouto and Dabi, were shoved into a van After several seconds, Dabi was in the drivers seat, turning the engine on and gripping the steering wheel.

"Up the continental in the rental!" The ravenette chanted as he started the van, looking back and going wide eyed at the small croud of students approaching the car.

"We're not even leaving Japan!" Denki stated as he buckled up.

"LET'S DO THIS!!" Without a care in the world, Dabi stomped down on the gas pedal, and sent the van flying down the road.

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Iida stared, coughing as the van drove off.

"They just..." He groaned and rubbed his forehead as a minor headache began to form. "This will be the hardest thing I'll ever have to explain to Aizawa sensei..."

"Let's follow them!" Mina, ever the enthusiastic peer, shouted, startling her overly strict classmate.

"You can't be serious? Who knows where they're going, or how long they'll be gone? We could get in trouble for this!" Iida scolded.

"Well, so will Kaminari and Todoroki, but they don't seem to care. I say we follow 'em!" Kirishima, the manly man of the group said. "Besides, we're still teenagers. That excuse still holds up!"

Katsuki scoffed, trying to minimize the bubbling anger in her gut. Now, she may not have wanted to come along with these extras, but the curiosity she had over just what that Deku was hiding, was too much for her to ignore. How could someone so interested, invested and dedicated to heroes suddenly change interests without warning. She knew that little nerd was mocking her in some way. She just couldn't figure out how.

"Bold of you to assume that I would accept that as a viable excuse." Everyone whipped around, finding themselves face to face with none other than Aizawa, who held his same stoic, bored expression.

"S-s-sensei!! Hi!!" Kirishima was shaking where he stood, fear surging through him. "W-we were just uhh.."

"Can it. I know of their actions, and I can't say I can do much. My informant has my hands tied with those two morons."

"Wait, who exactly is your informant?" Toru asked.

"It's that tall extra, obviously." She crossed her arms, scowl never leaving her face.

"His name is Dabi." Aizawa sighed and cracked his neck. "He has a contract with them, so as long as they're in a band, all I can do is allow them to tour and play whenever it's absolutely necessary. Given that half his and the broccoli's monetary gain comes from their performances, I can't, and won't interfere."

"Huh, so you do have a heart after all." Sero joked, earning a glare from the older man. "S-sorry..."

"Hmph. Well, seeing as how you won't let this matter go, and I can take full advantage of U.A.'s flexible policy: Pack your shit. It's field trip time!"

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