Tsukauchi's POV

In the back of the classroom he could see the two boys that had caught Shouta and Nezu's attention. The green haired one was eyeing his warily while the blond seemed to accept his presence. To Naomasa's trained instincts something just felt off about them both.

They were doing well to hide it but the green haired one was clearly in pain. One shoulder was tucked in close to his body. What kind of pain tolerance did this kid have to not show it on his face? It must be close to that of what the heroes had.

He watched as the two kids were talking about something on Midoriya's phone. Curiosity filled him at what they were talking about. The only issue was that he had to stay up front for the moment. Today the heroes were going through the security tapes.

Naomasa's was playing nice with the teachers. They hoped to garner more information from the teachers. As well as gaining recorded proof in front of discrimination.

The teacher walked in a moment later as he said, "Midoriya, Karasu put the phone away and pay attention. You're being disruptive. If I see it again then you will both be sent to the principal."

"Yes sensei," sullenly replied the two boys.

Naomasa didnt say anything as much as he wanted to. They had a plan here and he had to follow it. Even if he wanted nothing more than to tell off the teacher.

The day continued like most days the teacher went over different lessons. From the corner of his eye Naomasa saw the boys return to the phone discreetly. Some of the other students had noticed it as well, particularly a violent looking blond. He kicked the greenette's chair more than once but was ignored.

The blond haired boy pulled out a notebook and pushed it over to the greenette. Naomasa watched in fascination as the kid wrote quickly in it. No doubt the notes were in short hand so that only the two of them could read it.

Naomasa chose that time to begin walking around the desks. Curiosity had gotten the best of him and he wanted to see what if he could decipher it. As he approached the two he slowed slightly so he could read it better.

Immediately he recognized the drawing to be that of the Hero Killer. As he expected the notes were in short hand but all of the drawings were the extremely detailed. It was as if the kid had come face to face with him. It was as if the kid was a professional.

Wait... the style was familiar to him. Specifically from what he had been given by Luck. Nezu told him that he suspected that Luck was somewhere in the middle school. What the rat did not say was that he was suspecting a thirteen year old? What the fuck Nezu? A little warning next time would be nice.

Wait no. What the fuck Shouta? Shouldn't his soulmate have told him? He knew the other was workikg here on request of the rat.

Naomasa wanted to run a hand down his face at the thought. He and Shouta had been lucky. They found out they were soulmates young. Not exactly lucky in how they found out but it was better than some. There were many people who went their whole lives without ever knowing their soulmate.

His mark was a black cat with red eyes on the right curled protectively. On the left was a green otter with piercing green eyes. The other itself didnt appear until he was fifteen. Something that Shouta confirmed when they talked about it later.

That's when he remembered what had drawn attention to this particular middle school. An analysis that had caught the attention of the all powerful rat god. Now he understood why he was here. It was for more than just gathering information to shut the place down. He was here to watch this child and possibly gain an ally.

Green eyes suddenly shot up glaring at him. There was fire in those eyes that he wasnt used to seeing at least not in a civilian. Those were the eyes of a hero prepared to die to protect someone. It sent shivers down his spine.

Naomasa stepped back with his hands raised defensively. The last thing he wanted was to start a fight here. If this kid really was Luck as Nezu suspected he could probably take down everyone in the building.

For now he would follow with the plan. Soon Nezu would come to take them to another room. Naomasa would be listening through the comms. If the kid's lied he would send a message to Eraser.

Izuku's POV

Tsukauchi was spending way too much time near them. It was making his vigilante sense go off. If he did not back off Izuku was sure he would do something he would regret.

Then the door opened and Nezu walked in with a terrifying grin. Alright chaos bear what do you have planned now? Realistically Izuku knew something was going down here. There were too many influential people in one area. Alderra was not a place they would simply go to on a whim.

Nudging Kavar, he sat a little straighter when the black eyes fell upon them. Izuku stared back in challenge. Let's play, Chaos Bear.

Kavar whispered noting the tension that was rising, "Izuku dont start a silent battle with the Principal of UA. We have enough enemies without adding him to the list."

Fair point but they didnt know what Nezu or the heroes wanted. Detectcoffee had seen his notebook depiction of Stain. He was never so glad that he kept his notes in code. Though he doubted it would keep the rat out of them for long.

Nezu called out, "Midoriya, Karasu both of you need to come with me. Bring your things."

The two exchanged looks before packing their things. Whispered insults were thrown their way. Some of the braver ones even thanked the hero for getting rid of them. With each word Izuku noticed how Tsukauchi's shoulder gained more and more tension.

Was the man really angry on their behalf? That was unusual if so. No one cared about the call outs directed at them. At least not before Fat Gum had come in. Now there seemed to be people wanting to help. But what did they have to gain? It just didnt make sense to him.

They followed the rat into one of the unused offices. Eraser was there leaning against a far wall. A frown marred his face appearing to be in deep thought.

As they entered his head came up to stare at him. Eyes passed right over Kavar and landed on Izuku. For a long moment they just stared. No words were exchanged.

Then there was a nudge from Kavar to send him further in. Nezu went to stand next to Eraser. Izuku folded his arms across his chest waiting to see what they wanted. Next to him Kavar seemed to radiate nervous energy. He couldnt even say anything to help his partner. Not without seeming to be suspicious.

After a moment Nezu put two folders on a desk. Both boys stepped forward to see what he had put in them. Almost immediately he recognized the analysis he had done as Luck. Then there was the papers that he had done for Fatgum. What the hell?

Nezu said bluntly, "Izuku Midoriya when I first saw the analysis from Fatgum I was surprised at how well it was done. After watching you yesterday I realize that you could do more than just analyze videos. You have more of an instinctual ability that serves you well in avoiding bullies. It took me longer than I'd like to admit to realize that you are Luck. A team effort between you and your friend."

Izuku ran a hand through his hair as he questioned, "Why did you look into me? Why do either of you care?"

Eraser answered instead of Nezu, "Because we dont abide by bullying and nurture talents. Nezu wasnt lying yesterday when he said you and Karasu were the only ones we saw with potential. If they were my students I would have expelled them the first day."

Kavar said glancing back at him with trepidation, "Yet here you are trying to scare us. We have done nothing wrong acting as Luck to help heroes."

Nezu denied, "No you see we are not trying to scare you. In fact quite the opposite. I would like to take you both under my wing. If you both agree then we will ensure that you will be accepted into the hero course as recommendation students."

"What is the catch?" Izuku questioned coldly. He didnt allow for any hope to flare within his chest. He didnt.

Nezu explained easily his beady eyes watching them, "You will make a statement about this school. Their bullying and discrimination. Everything that we can use to shut them down."

Izuku frowned, "Why would you do this? We are just two kids."

"Its because you are children," said Nezu with a smile, "If you had been adults you would be stubbornly set in your ways. Any criticism would go in one ear and out the other. We would like to help you reach your full potential. But only if you agree. We wont force you."

The two boys exchanged a silent look considering their options.

Then Izuku agreed, "We will agree to this. Under a few conditions," Nezu seemed to consider this for a moment before gesturing for him to continue, "First no one else is brought into this without both of our permission. Second you look no further into our home lives. Period end of story."

The two heroes exchanged glances. Izuku knew he was probably overstepping his bounds with his demands. Still he didnt care. If they wanted the two to cooperate then they would agree. Otherwise they wouldnt get anything from him.

Both of his conditions were to protect himself and Kavar. If the two found out what they were doing outside of being Luck it was likely they would end up in jail. Or worse.

A silent conversation passed between the two. Then Nezu agreed, "We can agree to this under one condition of our own. If we think you are in danger then we can step in."

Kavar agreed for them both, "That is fine."

Izuku then asked, "What do you need to know?"

Aizawa's POV

Hero chat:

Eraserhead: We found Luck.

Ms. Joke: Seriously the analyst? How did you find him?

Nighteye: A lucky find.

Present Mic: Wait Shou... you're at the Middle School with Nezu and Tsukauchi. You're on Hero Week Duty. How did you find Luck?

Nighteye: Hero Week? How did you get roped into that as an underground hero?

Ms. Joke: He expelled his entire class again. Nezu did that as punishment.

Nighteye: Again?

Present Mic: Again. So, Shou how did you meet Luck?

Eraserhead: Luck is a pair of teenagers.

Ms. Joke: Wait seriously?

Nighteye: When you say teenagers, how old? If you're doing Hero Week I would think they would be 14 or 15.

Eraserhead: They are both 13. Second year middle schoolers.

Overhaul: He's young. How did you find him?

Nighteye: Chisaki I thought you were on assignment for the next month.

Overhaul: Thanks to Luck's analysis it ended early. You need anything Eraser?

Shouta rubbed at his eyes tiredly. Out of all of his friends Chisaki was the most unpredictable. The man did mostly undercover work.

Eraserhead: Nothing for the moment. Nezu and the kids are working out the deal.

Ms. Joke: You've got to bring them to the next group meeting.

Nighteye: That's next week. You should invite them so that we can meet our analysts.

Eraserhead: I'll see if they are up to it. So far they have been fairly combative on just getting our help with their middle school. I do not believe they will be open to meeting everyone right now. But I will try.