Sachi's log, Entry 3: There was a bunch of people wearing face masks at my doorstep today (yes, I found a place to live, don't ask how) asking if I had any spare rolls of toilet paper.

Of course, I said yes, only for them to pull out a shit ton of money, attempting to buy them from me. I was getting really creeped out so I took out one roll and told them that that was all I had. I then threw it ten feet behind them and watched them tear each other apart over it. Weird day, I must say.

Also, I've been getting these coughs lately, dunno why. I actually came up with a light fever and breath shortness too, how odd. Bah! Probably just early hay fever or something, 98% sure I'll live.


4 days have passed since Izuku started to get into the info broker business. Luckily, they had a month's worth of time with Spring Break around the corner. However, even with hyper hard to find leaked information, there were not many buyers. While Izuku did obtain a new party member, the crazed Yandere Toga, their daily haul came barely at 5000 yen. Another dead-end weekend, Izuku was so exhausted that he just wanted to flop into bed, until the ringing of his doorbell caught his attention.

"Huh? Who could it be at this time?" Asked Izuku to himself.

His mom just left doing groceries, meaning it couldn't have been her. Seeing no other possibilities, Izuku became weary that maybe the police have traced him down. Picking up a rolling pin from the kitchen, he cautiously approached the door. Looking at the peephole, he saw... a very blurry outside.

"Curse you Fed-Ex" Izuku muttered, reminiscing back to a few months ago when their delivery guy slipped, his package scrapping against the door and ruining the peephole.

Not wanting to take any chances, he opened the door slowly, his hand shaking as he was about to raise the rolling pin and attack the first person that came into view. However, that person lunged at him instead.

"Izuku!" A voice yelled out.

"Gah! No! I didn't do it! I swear!" Izuku cried out like a sissy.

"Do what silly? Pirating animes online?" Asked a mocking voice at the doorstep.

"Sachi?" Izuku asked, seeing him standing by the door, "then you must be..."

Looking down, he saw Toga, hugging his chest. His brain shut off for a sec, as it took him 5 whole seconds to realize he wasn't properly dressed and didn't even have his pants on.

"Nice "Underwear" undies, by the way." Joked Sachi, starring at his underwear, which have the japanese kanji for "underwear" written all over them, "They go great with your "T-Shirt" shirt."

"They're the only ones I had left after I threw out my All Might undies!" Izuku retorted, with an embarrassed face.

"All Might undies?" Laughed Sachi, "What are you, 4?"

"I think he'd look cute in them." Muttered Toga, taking her time to gawk at Izuku in a loose shirt, something she always imagined in her sleep. "So cute UwU"

"So anyways, why are you two here?" Asked Izuku.

"Listen, while you spent your mornings at school, we found a client that seems to be interested in you and what you do." Said Sachi.

"Really?" Asked Izuku.

"Yeah, he was really enthusiastic when I told him that you held tabs on the private info several different heroes. In fact, I was able to score you a meeting with him!" Said Sachi.

"Well? What are we waiting for!? Let's get to it!" Said Izuku.

"Woah woah woah! Get dressed first jeez!" Said Sachi.

"R-Right right, get dressed!" Izuku exclaimed, realizing that he still didn't have pants on, and that Toga was staring at him like a kid in a petting zoo.

"No no no! Stay like this a little longer..." Toga said as she pinched his cheeks, her face tomato red, "So soft! UwU"

Izuku let out a sigh, as he got up and walked towards his room.

"Give me a bit, My outfit's just came out of the laundry, so it might take a while, but make yourselves at home in the meantime." Said Izuku.

"Alright, give us a heads up when you finish putting on your "Pants" pants and your "Coat" Coat!" Joked Sachi, picking up his sneakers, "And don't forget your "Shoes" shoes!"

"He isn't letting that go is he?" Thought Izuku as he started to get changed.

As the two others waited, Toga flopped onto the living room couch.

"So soft... Izuku really has it made, doesn't he?" Asked Toga.

"You said it, Toga-sis, a nice warm home, regular heating..." Said Sachi, drinking a can of beer he took from the fridge as he looked at a family photo framed near the sink, "And a loving..."

Sachi's voice cut off as he saw the woman holding Izuku in the picture.

"Dayum! Is that his mom?" Said Sachi, leaning in at the picture, "I envy whoever knocked her up cause she's sssssmokin!" he said, pulling a very poor Jim Carrey impression.

"Gross..." Muttered Toga, lying upside down on the couch while looking at him.

Looking closer at the picture however, he noticed that the supposed husband in the picture had his face cropped out.

"Whoever took this picture should be fired as a photographer." Said Sachi out loud. Still, something about Inko just seemed so familiar with him, like he's seen her somewhere before.

However, before he could think up of what, Izuku came out, fully dressed in his villain outfit.

"We're going." Said Izuku, in annoyed matter.

"Izu-bro?" Asked Sachi, "I was kidding when I said "Wear your "Coat" Coat" you know?"

Looking at Izuku, he was wearing a gray and bland looking hoodie with "Hoodie" written on it.

"Izuku? What happened to the rabbit one?" Asked Toga, not realizing that Izuku's original costume was supposed to be a palette swapped All Might hoodie.

"Apparently, cheap spray paint can't stand multiple washes. Now the hoodie's just a faintly blue and red mess." Said Izuku, embarrassed, "Let's just go..."

As the two got up from where they were, Sachi took one look back at the picture. Something about it just didn't sit right with him.


The building that Sachi indicated seemed to be a crowded office building of sorts. Seeing this, Izuku became skeptical. After all, they were villains, so there was no way that people like them can just operate broad daylight. in Was the man they were gonna meet really someone they could trust?

"I'm not really sure about this Sachi." Said Izuku, as they entered the building.

"Don't worry about it, I'm certain that there is a perfectly logical explanation to all this" Replied Sachi with confidence, walking up to the receptionist, "Excuse me ma'am, we have an appointment at room C-205.

The receptionist gave him an annoyed stare.

"Uh, It's for a... mister Joe Mother..." Sachi continued.

Nothing, just dead silence.

"Um, can you just point us to his office?" He kept asking.

"Sir, C-205 is our supply closet, now please leave before I call security." Said the receptionist in a monotone yet stern way.

As the three exited the building, Sachi with a confused stare followed by Izuku and Toga giving him a mean look.

"Care to explain?" Asked Toga.

"That Patchwork bastard lied to me!" Exclaimed Sachi.

However, upon yelling that out loud, laughter can be heard from the alley in-between two buildings across the street. As the three approached to get a better view, they ran face first into a tall, lanky man in a black coat, wearing a plain white shirt underwear. But what was striking about him was the multitude of what looked like burn scars on his body, which made him look like a Frankenstein's monster-esque creature.

"I can't believe you actually fell for that! Man, that was golden!" The man continued laughing.

"Alright Dabi, explain yourself! I thought we were gonna meet somewhere discreet!" Exclaimed Sachi.

"Well, is this place not discreet enough?" Asked Dabi.

"Why the office then!?" Sachi yelled back.

"I dunno, just wanted to screw with you I guess." Joked Dabi, "Anyways, that kid's your info broker, right?"

"Y-Yeah. Name's Mightless, by the way." Said Izuku, extending his hand for a handshake.

"Oh? An alias but no masks? That's ballsy!" Replied Dabi.

"No ma- Oh shit!" Thought Izuku, realizing that he forgot to wear his face-mask.

"Uh, yeah, let's just say I'm not afraid to show my face." Izuku improvised, "Now, you said you wanted to meet me?"

"Indeed." Replied Dabi, "I need some private information concerning the pro hero Endeavor."

The 3 stiffened upon hearing it's name. Was this guy serious? Endeavor?! The number 2 hero that has arrested more criminals annually than All Might and this guy who looks like he can't even lift 25s without his arms snapping like twigs was after him?

"Y-You can't be serious!" Exclaimed Izuku.

"Do you have his info or not?" Asked Dabi, more aggressively.

"Well, of course, hold on, let me just see here..." Muttered Izuku, digging through his bag.

While Izuku was searching, Toga approached the man, examining him from head to toe like a curious child.

"So, what's the deal with you and flame-beard?" Asked Toga.

"It's none of your business blondie, I came for information about the hero, that's all you need to know." Said Dabi.

"You know he's like super duper strong right? He used to be rivals with All Might back in his high school years." Added Toga, "If I were you, I'd want to stay as far away as possible from someone like him."

"I appreciate your concern, which I personally find weird you're even concerned about someone like me, but it's really not what you think. My connections with Endeavor runs much deeper than your average grudge driven criminal." Said Dabi.

"Much... deeper..." Toga muttered, before blushing, "A secret lover?"

"You have a real vivid imagination, Toga-sis." Said Sachi, deducing what Toga was thinking.

"Here you go." Said Izuku, handing Dabi a yellow file, "Everything you need to know about Endeavor is here, including his address, schedules, close relatives and their whereabouts, potential weaknesses I mapped out and recommended support gears to buy."

"Thanks kid, just what I needed." Said Dabi, taking the file and walking off, before getting blocked by Sachi and Toga, "Hey! What's the big deal?"

"You're supposed to pay for that, Dabi." Said Sachi, "This kind of info doesn't come free you know. This is a top hero who chooses to keep most of his info private, so such information will cost you quite a fortune!"

"We recommend you pay up, buddy." Added Toga, pulling out her knife, "4000 000 Yen, cash only."

However, Dabi smirked in response to their threats.

"I figured as much." Said Dabi, pointing his hand at them.

Suddenly, Toga's naturally honed instincts sensed the feeling of imminent death, as she quickly grabbed and pulled Sachi down.

"Look out!" She yelled as the two narrowly dodged a cloud of blue flames flying right at them.

Having dodged the flames, Sachi tackled Dabi, knocking further back into the alley.

"Looks like we got ourselves a tough customer Izu-bro." Said Sachi.

"What should we do with him?" Asked Toga, looking at Izuku, still bewildered at the size of the fire.

"Subdue him, and squeeze the money out of him or destroy the info I gave him." Ordered Izuku, having a little more experience in the fields after 4 days.

Dabi chuckled at their comment however, extending both of him hands at the 3 of them.

"I'd love to see you try and dodge this in such a narrow alleyway." Said Dabi, releasing another massive blast of flame, "Get cremated!"

Seeing the massive cloud of flame, the 3 quickly scrambled, hiding behind a nearby dumpster to avoid the flames.

"Hot hot HOT!" Exclaimed Sachi, as he barely dodged the flame blast, which set his butt on fire as he dipped it in a dirty water puddle, "Gross gross GROSS!"

"Damn, he's tough, we have to think of something to make sure he doesn't get away, any ideas Toga?" Asked Izuku, only to realize Toga wasn't with them, "Toga?"

Suddenly, ten feet above the cloud of blasted flames, Toga descended, dropkicking Dabi and making him do a full backflip before tumbling over, falling flat on his stomach. Pinning him down, She pulled out a knife, ready to stab him.

"I wonder what your blood's gonna taste like!" She said, flashing her signature smile.

However, Dabi's palms directed themselves at her, firing out a blast of flames which caught her off guard, setting her cardigan on fire. However, without dropping composure, she stripped herself from her flaming cardigan, leaving only her bra to cover up her top, as she tossed the flaming piece of cloth back at Dabi, hoping to set him on fire, only for the man to burn it to ashes, as the fire then continued it's journey towards her. Luckily, Izuku came lunging out of hiding, tackling her out of the way of the flames.

"Are you okay to-GAH!" Izuku asked, before realizing where he had groped Toga.

Looking down at his hands on her slightly plump chest, Toga's face turned red for a bit, before she grabbed him by the neck.

"Let. go." She said sternly as Izuku quickly got off her, only to narrowly dodge another blast of flames coming their way.

Just then, Sachi popped out of cover, using two fingers instead of one to fire a powerful charged shot at Dabi. However, the target simply waved his hand, creating a wall of flame, incinerating the energy bullet before it could touch him.

"These guys..." Muttered Dabi, "They're not half bad."

"Izuku, you have a plan?" Asked Toga, getting up.

Turning to Sachi, the man immediately got the message.

"Look, that was a one time thing! Do you have any idea how long it took for me to recover last time I did it!?" Sachi immediately replied.

The two didn't dropped the stare, as Sachi cracked pretty much immediately from peer pressure.

"You owe me a Bubble Tea." Said Sachi, as Dabi fired his strongest flame blast yet.

Facing the fire blast, Sachi extended his left hand, as the tip of his five fingers started to emanate a red glow. Suddenly, a huge blast of energy came from all five fingers at once, once again breaking Sachi's entire hand as the attack punched a hole through Dabi's flames, even knocking him off balance in the process.

"My attack was overpowered?!" Dabi exclaimed, "No matter, I'll just..."

Suddenly, two knife came flying through the flames before Dabi could fire again, stabbing into his hands, making him wince in pain. Just then, Izuku came charging through the hole Sachi made, pushing him down and pinning him to the ground. Just then, Sachi came in, pointing his right index finger at Dabi while Toga pulled out her knives lodged in Dabi's hands.

"It's over, now pay up!" Exclaimed Izuku, as Toga went to check on Sachi's broken hand.

"That looks painful." She said nonchalantly.

"Actually, it feels great, you should try it sometimes." Replied Sachi sarcastically.

Dabi let out a small chuckle, as his one free arm reached into his pocket.

"Sorry, I never had any to begin with." Replied Dabi, revealing his pocket was empty.

In awe, Izuku turned to Toga.

"Take my files back, we got another wise guy who thought he could get away with stealing from us." Replied Izuku.

However, as Toga grabbed the file, a piece of paper fell out. Picking it up, she read it out of curiosity.

"Touya Todoroki, missing since age 12, the eldest son of the Todoroki family..."

However, reading it out loud seemed to give Dabi a sudden boost in power, as he easily overpowered Izuku, before running to grab the files.

"The files! Give them to me!" Dabi exclaimed, firing a flame blast out of desperation.

However, due to the stab wound in his hand, the aim of his flames were off, as it barely grazed Toga and burned the files instead. Seeing this, Dabi's face shifted into despair.

"NOOOO!" He cried, as he tried to grasp onto the burning pages, as they slowly turned to ash.

Despaired and broken, the man collapsed, as tears gushed out of his eyes, as he desperately scooped up the ashes of the former files together, trying to somehow assemble the ashes back into it's original form, but in vain.

Seeing this, Izuku and Toga decided it was best to just leave the man be, as whatever it was that he wanted to know from those files have long been lost to his own flames. However, as the two were about to leave, Sachi stepped up to him, as he helped the man pick up whatever scraps of paper that were sparred from the initial fire blast.

"Sachi, what are you doing? Let's go!" Said Toga.

"Toga, wait, look at what's doing." Said Izuku, interested in what was happening.

"So... uh... how's your mom been... Touya?" Asked Sachi.

Suddenly, everyone else's eyes widened in shock at Sachi's comment.

"H-How did you know it was me?" Asked Dabi.

"I had a hunch." Replied Sachi, "remember when we initially met?"

Flashback...

It was at a night bar near the lesser populated parts of Yokohama. During the day, the place is a popular Ramen Shop that's often at max capacity, At night, the bars were often populated by escaped convicts or villains who were yet to be caught. Sachi came in, like any other day, as he was a regular at the bar.

"2 cans of Corona Beer and some of your house's famous Rhum Raisin cake." Ordered Sachi.

"Coming right up buddy." Said the bartender, a broad, well built, strong looking fellow with a thick brown beard which reinforces his intimidating appearance and covered in scars, "Cake's on the house."

"Thanks Tom." Replied Sachi, downing his beer.

"I heard your little bro's going through another surgery." Said Tom, "Are you sure you can afford the bills this time around?"

"Maybe if you gave me the beers for free." Joked Sachi.

"I gonna make a living somehow my friend." Replied Tom, laughing "You're not the only one that needs money."

"Says the man with a bank vault door as a wall ornament." Sachi retorted.

"My days of robbing banks and contract killing are far behind me, Sachi." Replied the bar owner, "You must know, illegal money won't last you your entire life. Eventually, even the greatest villain have to have a retirement plan. But once you reach that point, no hero will be coming after you, so that's at least a plus."

"I'm not gonna do this forever Tom, once my brother's finally fully recovered, We'll escape this country to prevent facing trial and maybe get a job outside of Japan." Replied Sachi.

However, as he said that, a man, aged in his early twenty, with scars which could make Tom's look cute, came sitting next to him, overhearing their conversation.

"Having a brother sure is rough, isn't it?" He asked.

"Huh?" Asked Sachi.

"I mean, you have to look after him, he hogs up your parent's attention to the point where it's like you don't exist anymore and there's always this sense of obligation that forces you to take care of them." Added the man.

"Well, I can see where you're coming from but..."

"In the end of the day, no matter how annoying they might get, no matter how much attention they sponge up or how tiring they are to look after, you love them all the same, isn't that so?" Finished the man.

Sachi froze for a minute, before taking another gulp of his beer.

"Yeah, you're right." Replied Sachi, "And when they're no longer with you, despite everything they did to annoy, piss off or tire you, you feel an indescribable emptiness when they're gone."

The man chuckled at his comment.

"My little brother's gonna start high school next year." Said the man, "I heard he was going to U.A. a super prestigious hero school."

"What?! No way! That's awesome! I'll drink to that!" Sachi exclaimed, finishing what was left of his first can, "You must be filled to the brim with pride!"

"Yeah, I just wish I could be there to cheer him on." Replied the man.

"Family issues?" Asked Sachi.

"Oh, you have no idea!" Replied Dabi, "So, what's your little brother like?"

Suddenly, Sachi pulled out a massive photo album, as his eyes shone brightly like the sun.

"So, first, here he we see him on his first day at elementary! Look at him! Isn't he just so... UH! SO PRECIOUS!" Sachi quickly started to describe.

"Dear god he has a brother complex..." Thought Dabi, as a massive drop of sweat ran down his face.

"... And here he is at the piano recital! He won Second place! SECOND! Among a crowd of 150 students and he won second! I still can't forget his face full of pride and happiness! I tell you, he used to smile so much before the..."

Suddenly, Sachi stopped.

"Well... it's kinda hard to explain. You see, my mom and dad's quirk were so different that it affected their genetics to the point where they developed "Selective Fertility", a disease which makes people unable to give birth to healthy offspring unless they have compatible quirks. As a result, my little brother was born with a tumor that was initially unnoticeable. However, that tumor just kept growing and growing and..."

His story was however cut short by the sound of snoring, as it was revealed that Dabi fell asleep halfway through his presentation of his brother. Tom on the other hand, was on his last box of tissue paper.

"Wake up!" Sachi yelled, pissed off.

"Huh? Wha? Jeez, what year is it?" Asked Dabi, "Oh right, you were talking about your brother?"

"Forget it." Said Sachi, "All you need to know is that I need money for my brother's surgery, that's all."

"And how do you plan on getting that money?" Asked Dabi.

"Oh, I'm glad you asked. Believe it or not, I'm actually working with an info broker." Said Sachi.

"Info broker?" Asked Dabi, "As in those guys who sells private information about company secrets to other companies for profit? I thought Giran monopolized that business years ago."

"Well this kid sell private information about heroes." Replied Sachi, "So, there's that."

"Wait, heroes?" Asked Dabi.

"Yeah why?" Asked Sachi.

"Does he have any info about Endeavor?" Asked Dabi.

"Well, I think so?" Replied Sachi.

Dabi took out a random card and wrote an address on it.

"Meet me tomorrow at 1 in this area." Said Dabi, "The name's Dabi, by the way."

End of Flashback...

"The missing brother, the younger one heading to U.A, Family issues, the clues add up." Explained Sachi, "Now tell me, am I correct?"

Dabi nodded sadly.

"I see... so I assume you just wanted revenge of your pops?" Asked Sachi.

"No, what I want has nothing to do with him." Said Dabi.

"Them tell me what you came to us for." Said Dabi, "We'll help, for free."


The Yokohama Psychiatric ward received quite a curious visitor today, a man covered in scars. Despite his appearance however, the man seemed quite tame, as he asked the receptionist about a certain patient.

"Rei Todoroki? She's in room D-225. Are you perhaps a relative?" Asked the receptionist.

"Yeah... you could say..." Replied Dabi.

"Name?" Asked the receptionist.

"Touya, Touya Todoroki." Replied the man.

However, as the receptionist typed the name in, her face furrowed.

"There's no one registered under that name. Are you sure you didn't mispronounce sir?" Asked the receptionist. However, upon looking up, the man was gone. Worried, the woman pulled out her phone, "Security?"

As Dabi walked down the halls, he came to the door of his mom's room. There she was, staring blankly out the window, her tray of food still on her bed, untouched. Nervous feeling bubbled up, as he wanted to leap at her, arms out, and hug her with all of his love, but as she turned around, all that came out of her mouth was...

"Who..."

A sense of dread washed over the man, as he security made it's way onto the floor he was at. Unable to hold back his tears, Dabi ran, leaving a wet trail of droplets behind him. One of the security officers turned to Rei.

"Are you alright miss Todoroki?" Asked the officer.

The women stood silently, until, for a brief moment, her eyes flashed with life.

"Tou...ya..."


"So this entire time, Dabi just wanted to know where Endeavor hid his mother?" Asked Toga.

"He never made the hospitalization of his wife public. With how many hospitals there were in Yokohama alone and with how often the Todoroki family tends to move, finding her would be like looking for a needle in a hay stack." Replied Sachi.

"This is wrong." Said Izuku, saddened by what he heard "No one should ever have hid their own mother from their child. I actually feel really horrible for him now. If only there was some way I could apologize to him."

"Apology accepted." Replied a fourth voice.

"Dabi?" Asked Sachi.

"I got what I came for. I can now visit my mom whenever I want now." Replied Dabi, walking up to Izuku, "Kid, you helped me find my mother and allowed me to know that she was in somewhere safe, away from my terrible dad and to visit her whenever I want. I cannot thank you enough."

"Well, all in a day's work, I guess." Replied Izuku, flattered.

"So, what's gonna happen to you now?" Asked Toga, "Now that you got what you wanted."

"I want to free my little brother." Replied Dabi, "Endeavor has been abusing him since childhood. I tried to save him once, and got myself "killed" for that, but now, I have you guys."

"What are you suggesting here?" Asked Sachi.

"That whatever you guys are doing, I'm in." Replied Dabi.

"Yippee! Our party grows bigger!" Replied Toga.

"Wait, you're serious?!" Asked Izuku.

"Why? Are you turning me down?" Asked Dabi.

"No! Of course not! Welcome aboard Dabi!" Said Izuku.

And with that, Dabi joined the party.

"I think this calls for a celebration." Replied Sachi, "Come! I know a great Ramen place 20 minutes from here."

"You mean at Tom's?" Asked Dabi.

"Tom?" Toga and Izuku asked.

"Trust me, You'll love it." Replied Sachi, as the 4 walked off.


"...And an extra large Tonkatsu Ramen for you!" Said Tom in a deep, burly voice.

"Thank you!" Smiled Izuku, slightly intimidated by the chef/bartender's appearance.

"Thish ish sho good!" Toga exclaimed, slurping down her rare beef ramen.

"Glad you like it little girl." Replied Tom, passing her and Izuku and glass of milk, "And this is on the house."

"Who do you take us for!?" The two growled, feeling insulted from the man's offer.

"So... that's a no?" Asked Tom, backing away slowly.

"Are you kidding me?!" Asked the two, gulping the milk down in unison, "Of course not! Who would pass off a free drink?!"

While that happened, Dabi and talked to Sachi about their business practices.

"No support gear?!" Asked Dabi, "Well there's your problem. Info brokers have to sell alternative products buddy."

"Doesn't that kinda defeat the purpose?" Asked Sachi.

"Yeah, but info brokers will never make it far from selling just information! You need weapons buddy, weapons!" Replied Dabi.

"Well we're down on luck then." Replied Sachi, picking up Izuku backpack and unloading it onto the counter, "The only thing you'll find here is paper, pens, some makeshift weapons anything store bought can replace and..."

Suddenly, an old rag that looks like it was a former wallet fell out from the bag.

"This... thing?" Asked Sachi.

"Oh that?" Asked Izuku, "That's just the wallet from some sludge villain I grabbed by accident."

"You stole a wallet?" Asked Sachi, sorting through it. "At least check it for valuables!"

"I did." Replied Izuku, "And all there was in there were old coins, expired coupons and some weird business card."

However, looking closer at the business card, Sachi noticed something on the back.

"Izu-bro, there's an address on the back."

Intrigued, Izuku took a look at the back. Indeed, there it was: an address.

"Where do you think it leads to?" Asked Dabi.

"I dunno." Replied Izuku, "Let's go check it out."

"Oohh! This is exciting!" Said Toga, "It's like a treasure hunt!"

As they left the ramen place, Tom looked at the four of them walking off, smiling.

"Haven't had such nice customers in years." Tom said to himself, "Usually, at this hour, that asshole would come in and..."

"OI FUCKBEARD, EXTRA SPICY GYUDON, EXTRA LARGE!" Yelled Katsuki, another regular of the shop, who just barged in by kicking the door open.

"Here we go again." Thought Tom, rolling his eyes.

"Right away." Replied Tom, "And may I interest you in today's specialty, the Prozac Pot?"


"Are we there yet Izuku? We've been walking for hours!" Toga exclaimed.

"Almost there." Replied Izuku, "Alright, so according to Yoogle maps, pour destination should be coming up riiiiight... here!"

"Kid, that's an abandoned clinic." Said Dabi.

The 4's high hopes were immediately shot down. Then again, what were they expecting from an address coming from a homeless guy's wallet. For all they knew, it was the address for his crack den. Just then, Sachi went in.

"Sachi, where are you going?!" Asked Izuku.

"I came all the way out here, results must be yielded damnit!" Replied Sachi, "Now come on, we got some exploring to DOOOooooooo..."

"Is he okay?" Asked Toga.

"No... pretty sure he's dead." Replied Dabi.

"Welp, time to fish out the corpse then." Added Izuku, heading in, followed by everybody else.

"Sachi?! You there?!" Asked Izuku.

Suddenly, laughter can be heard deep down in the abandoned clinic.

"Sachi? Are you okay buddy? Did you hit your head somewhere?" Asked Toga.

"Guys! Come down here! You HAVE to see this!" Yelled Sachi's voice.

As the three ran deeper into the clinic, finding a flight of stairs, they ran down it, only to find a dead end.

"Guys? I have a bad feeling about this..." Said Izuku, scared.

"What's wrong? Afraid of the dark?" Asked Toga, clutching tightly onto Izuku, "Cause I'm SUPER afraid."

"This can't be right, Sachi's voice came from right here? Where is he?" Asked Izuku.

Suddenly, hands came out of the walls, slowly creeping towards Izuku. However, Dabi saw them just in time.

"Izuku! Look out!" Exclaimed Dabi, trying to punch one of the hands, only to lose balance and falls forward. However, instead of falling face-first into the wall, he phased right through, finding himself face to face with Sachi, as well as falling on top of him.

"Sachi!" Asked Dabi.

"I am so glad you didn't set me on fire." Replied Sachi, in cold sweat.

Izuku and Toga followed, only to see the two on top of each other.

"Uh... I'll leave the two of you alone..." They said, slowly sinking back into the fake wall.

"Wait, guys, you have to see this first!" Said Sachi, getting up and heading to a light switch, pulling it, "Voila!"

Suddenly, the dark room became illuminated, revealing shelves after shelves of different gadgets, equipment, weapons and other support gear.

"What the hell?! What is all this!?" Exclaimed Izuku.

"I know right! We came across the jackpot!" Exclaimed Sachi.

"This place, it has to be some sort of storage unit for support gears. But, why isn't it empty? And why a clinic?" Asked Dabi.

"I dunno, but either way, it seems as though we've found our products to sell." Said Sachi, "Come on, Grab a crate! We'll pick this place dry!"

As everyone started to sort through the different support gears, as well as trying a few out, Izuku noticed that the boxes had a symbol on them. Looking closely, he was able to find the word "Bluejay" written on each box.

"Bluejay..." Izuku muttered, looking through his phone. However, the search result shocked him to the core.

"A hero support gear company that closed it's doors after then sudden death of it's CEO and founder Hisashi Midoriya"

"Dad?"

To be Continued...