A/n: What's up readers! Psychojack is back with the next chapter of Mineta the Mayhem. Before we begin I'd like to send a much needed shout out to a loyal reader and fellow fan of MHA. His name is Knight Beast X and he has gone beyond the call of duty by drawing a contribution for Mineta the Mayhem, displaying our protagonist and the ladies of his life. Check him out on deviantart. I also made an artwork of my own showing Mineta during chapter 14's big climax of his fight with Harukaze. You'll find both our art galleries on deviantart under the same username if you are curious. (I would post the link but fanfiction won't let me). Mineta has won the battle against Harukaze, landing quite the debut of his newly reborn hero name, Mayhem. The price was costly however, let us see how our hero makes it and whether Harukaze can be taken back to Hydra Prison. Onwards to the read.

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The sound of an echoed heartbeat hammers against his ears, as all manner of sight and sound was completely shut out. His torso rises and lowers excruciatingly slowly, out of a subconscious basic necessity to function as opposed to conscious effort to collect much needed air.

Two eyes opened with great strain, squinting shut at the mere glimpse of a speck of light entering his peripherals. They twitched and spasmed as if they had never been used, practically avoiding any semblance of light that entered his peripherals.

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As the eyes opened, slowly adapting to their external environment, one could witness the royal purple shade the irises bore.

Mineta blinked a few times, still not able to see how he looked as currently he was laid down upright on what could be described as a medical bed. To his right was a heart monitor, keeping track of his heart rate. His body felt so heavy that moving his limbs was a hassle in order to accomplish the most meager of flexes of his arms.

Speaking of which, one other thing he couldn't help notice was that the room he was in was not the medical room of U.A where the students normally found themselves for their healing after their missions. Here, the room was filled with beds for one. It looked a little more high tech, tech that Recovery Girl's quirk would substitute for.

"Which hospital is this?" Mineta asked himself in a whisper. His voice was raspy, a clear indicator that his mouth was dry.

He looked to the side as a door to his left opened. Mineta had to strain his neck just to see who was entering the room..

"Looks like you're awake." A voice can be heard from the door, slightly obscured by the muffleness of his eardrums and the pounding headache he could feel as he regained consciousness.

It was Aizawa.

"Mineta…*sighs* you're okay…" Aizawa deduced, his eyes closed as the tension of his chest was loosened dramatically, his worst fears put to rest as he witnessed the normally perverse pariah of his assigned class awake.

Mineta blinked a few times, still not able to see how he looked as currently he was laid down upright on what could be described as a medical bed.

"Mr. Aizawa…wh-where am I?" Mineta asked, his voice coming out hoarse and scratchy. He felt limp and weighed heavily despite his short stature.

"I know what you're thinking. Recovery Girl would have been the best choice for treatment but you lost a lot of blood from pushing yourself to the brink against Harukaze. Iida took it upon himself to run you over to the closest hospital we could get to in such a short time. We're right now at the Musutafu Hero Care Center. It's the usual place heroes go to for basic check ups and treatment. It's not great, but it was all we had to work with. Had he not, you would have been a goner." Aizawa said, the last bit was a hushed whisper, almost hesitant as he looked to the side in deep thought.

Mineta stretched his left arm out a bit to reach for the side rails of his bed to grab onto to lift himself up but Aizawa insisted on him resting by keeping him down.

"Hey, we just got you back. No need to end up dead because you wouldn't stay put." Aizawa said as he tied Mineta down with his straps, Mineta sweat dropping from his masters' apparent concern, at least in his own way.

"What about the others? Are they okay?" Mineta said out of concern, as he wasn't sure if they had suffered any severe wounds from the felons' relentless attack.

"They're fine. Beaten up to a pulp, but fine all things considered. Most are downstairs for their treatment, at least until Recovery Girl can arrive to take a look. Some of them stood behind to ensure Harukaze was transported properly, but that's not what concerns me. What I'm worried about is all the blood you lost. I've seen you overuse your quirk before but never have I seen you overuse your quirk that far. You had us all worried, as if you didn't worry me enough already." Aizawa said with a bit of annoyance.

Mineta could tell that in his professors' own way, he was trying to tell him he practically almost had a heart attack. Aizawa is a strict teacher, that's for sure, but he does care for his students, whether he admits it or not.

"Thanks Mr. Aizawa. I'm…I'm sorry I had you worried." Mineta said.

Aizawa had his eyes closed, sighing in frustration.

"If there's anyone to thank, you should be thanking Iida and Yaoyorozu. We originally had emergency medical bags in our transport, until Harukaze flipped it over, that and all the bombs and collapsing buildings had destroyed them during the fight. What we did have was some spare blood packs. The only reason why you're even hooked to that high tech gear now is because of her. She had to create all the medical gear herself, pushing herself way past her own limit just to keep you stabilized with a blood transfusion." Aizawa opened his eyes again, taking a look at Mineta who seemed both shocked at the revelation as well as a bit ashamed, looking downward away from his eyesight, especially now that he knew of Momo's condition.

It would seem that he ended up causing her a great deal of pain again from his actions again.

"But…I will admit…" Aizawa started.

Mineta looked at his teacher.

"I don't think anyone could've done any better, all things considered." Aizawa admitted.

Mineta's eyes widened.

"You held your own against a villain far beyond what we're used to. You distracted him long enough to enable your comrades to reach you, even taking my Loud Mouth support item to keep your position known to the other teams during the entire fight. If that weren't enough, you learned of his weakness and capitalized on that, using the advantages of your teammates to formulate countermeasures when Harukaze attempted to manipulate the fight in his favor. You did…a remarkable job." Aizawa said with the slightest bit of pride in his voice, the tone of an experienced teacher being proud of a student for utilizing all that they were taught and going beyond that. Aizawa wouldn't admit it, but in this fight, his own skill set and experience was rendered useless by this one unusual opponent.

Mineta was tearing up a bit at hearing his teacher say that. Having a pro hero, one you look up to as a role model, telling you that you did a great job is something that the normally perverted and lackluster hero couldn't believe. He wasn't even thinking about it, but he was glad that he did something right, for once.

Aizawa could see his reaction, going so far as to take his hand and place it on his students left shoulder, a reassuring shake like a parent would to a child.

Mineta wiped his face.

"There's no need to cry, Mineta, I'm just telling the truth. I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it. Don't let it get to your head though, I expect you to keep it up as you grow, understood?" Aizawa said with the firmness and yet encouraging voice as one befitting a teacher.

Mineta smiled, eyes closed and with glee.

"Yes sir!"

--First Floor Team Treatment Room--

In the first floor, one could see that currently the staff was hard at work. There were a great deal of many beds, some were obviously emergency beds in case they had run out of their main beds. It was also to ensure the heroes could be treated all at once instead of keeping them in separate rooms. It was a matter of resource maintenance as well as efficiency.

Members of class 1A could be seen in different states of injury. Some seemed well enough, others were more serious as they were wearing casts as they were laid on their respective medical beds.

Even pro heroes of a caliber like Mountain Girl could be seen laying down as doctors scanned her body.

"So why do I have to stay like this again? This is taking forever!" Mountain Lady whined, a respirator on her mouth as she spoke.

"It's the smoke you have breathed when Harukaze attacked you. Too much of it can cause suffocation and temporary quirk impairment. Best advice is to rest until your lungs can recover." A female doctor can be heard saying, though she was obscured from Mountain Lady's view, clearly adjusting monitors and collecting data as she was writing notes on a clipboard

Mountain Lady clasped some of her hair, repulsed at how some dried up mud still coated it as a result of the fight.

"For a safecracker, that guy hit like a freight train. What's worse, he ruined by beautiful locks. There goes my afternoon photoshoot. How can I appear in 'Heroine's Hair' looking like this!?" Mountain Lady whined.

Kamui Woods could be seen with a crutch and a chest cast as he made his way to oversee his teammate. "Your hair should be the last thing on your mind right now, you took two giant haymakers to the face, if anything it's your face I'm more worried about."

Mountain Lady looked at a small mirror that Kamui Woods took out for the giantess to look at herself. Kamui Woods was far from lying, as the blonde's face had two large pulsing swells made as a result of Harukaze's air cannon strikes to her face.

Mountain Lady gritted her teeth practically foaming as her once flawless beauty was marred by one man.

Kamui Woods consoled Mountain Lady, placing a hand on her shoulder as she fumed, tears of bratty frustration streamed down her cheeks.

In another part of the team treatment room Deku could be seen nursing his face with an ice pack. Due to his own quirk having a high tolerance for physical pain, he did not have to receive much treatment. His body did feel very strained however. The blows he took in the fight left him shifting as he walked relying more on his left leg than his right from the aches he still felt. He took a gander at Uraraka who was nursing her ribs, laying down in her medical bed.

"Are you okay Uraraka?" Deku asked in concern.

The brunette girl blushed harshly at the boy's concern for her well-being.

"Yeah, now that your- I mean, it's great that you're concerned about me, thanks Deku…umm…is it hot in here!?" She stammered whilst sweating profusely, noticing that Deku had held her hand out of concern.

Deku blushed as he realized what he was doing himself before coming up with an excuse to leave before embarrassing himself further. "ImsorryIgottagobye!" The hero in training rapidly said before running away, ignoring his pain in favor of gaining distance from the nervous girl. As he did so Uraraka couldn't help but notice that Deku had a prevalent tear on his uniform that showed a bit of his rear end, causing her to redden in the face and faint from seeing the object of her affections being exposed for her to see. A medic could be seen rapidly running to her aid as her heart rate skyrocketed and nearly flatlined, the monitor alerting the medics of her condition.

In the back of the room, Bakugo had an entire head cast as he was beaten to a bloody pulp by Harukaze, his arms shaking in what could be body language for rage. He was clearly strapped down as otherwise he would have hurt himself further with needless movement. His voice was muffled however, thus preventing all outsiders from hearing him.

Sero along with Todoroki could be seen trying to decipher what he was trying to say.

"What do you think he's trying to say now?" Todoroki asked as he laid on his left side on a medical bed as his right side was bruised.

Sero laid on his front as his back was sore from having landed on a car.

"Not anything good. Let me ask. Hey Bakugo? Mind repeating that." Sero asked.

"Mmmmpphh, mupherfupher meems mam masskiphing" The irate hothead could be heard trying to vocalize shaking his arms in agitation.

Sero, being closest to him, understood exactly what he was trying to say, whilst Todoroki looked curious.

"Well?" The ice and fire user asked.

Sero sweatdropped. "Trust me. You don't want to know."

A television was glaring on a corner of the treatment room, enabling the heroes to see the news of Harukaze. A female reporter could be seen speaking of current news.

"A notorious bank robber, one Kuro Harukaze, had been on the run after his escape from Hydra Prison. Local authorities say that he is being held at the site of his capture as he is currently 'attached to the ground'." The reporter said with a questioning voice as the b-roll footage played, showing an unconscious Harukaze tied by Mineta's jelly and thus literally stuck to the floor as construction workers could be seen cutting around Harukaze to get him out of the sinkhole.

A screenshot of Harukaze's old mugshot was shown on screen as the news cameraman couldn't get a closeup of Harukaze's face from the current angle where many authorities kept him at bay, only being able to shakenly focus on a long range shot of the sinkhole.

"Class 1A of U.A Academy with the support of pro hero team The Lurkers, Midnight and Eraser Head was able to apprehend the felon at this site."

An interviewer couod be seen trying to reach Tooru who was next to Ojiro as she stuck her invisible tongue out making the insulting sound of blowing wet raspberries at the now downed opponent. It was a real tongue rattler, worthy of a chipped tooth.

Jiro could be seen clasping her face in a hospital bed, witnessing Tooru's lack of professionalism on screen. The clueless invisible girl was currently unaware that cameras were trying to film her and Ojiro.

Her gloves were on but her torso was in the middle of being bandaged, causing the medics to have to restart as the invisible girl was hard to strap without touching any delicate body parts.

A male emergency medic had accidentally touched her left boob while trying to find the start of her torso before Tooru smacked him real hard, knocking the medic out with his glasses cracked on live camera.

"Hey, what are you blind, keep your mitts off the twins you jerk!" The invisible girl admonished.

Ojiro could be seen trying to tame his friends wrath via his tail. "Wait Tooru! It was an accident he literally can't see you!"

"What are you crazy! I'm right he-ohhhhh! That's right…whoopsie!" Tooru rubbed the back of her neck.

In the middle of the treatment room Iida was looking over the rest of the class, Tokoyami in particular was one of the more heavily injured as he was shoved head first to the ground.

"How are you holding up Tokoyami?" Iida asked.

Tokoyami's eyes were closed tightly.

"It gets hard to focus when I open my eyes. My ears won't stop ringing."

Iida nodded. "Sounds like a mild concussion, don't worry, I'll make sure you get proper treatment right away!" Iida said with passion.

Tokoyami cringed. "Not so loud. My head is killing me!" Dark Shadow popped out, an equally large medical strap on its head. "Yeah! My head is killing me too! Mind shutting your trap!" The enigmatic sentient quirk said, causing Iida to sweatdrop at being told to shut up so harshly by the sentient quirk. Given the circumstances, Iida relented, allowing his teammate to recover without being bothered.

Koda and Shouji looked at the television.

"That was quite the battle. I didn't think a simple recovery mission would turn into something like that!" Shouji said to Koda who nodded.

Aoyama, who was in a body cast smiled off his clearly beaten frame in favor of getting in the middle of the conversation. "It was a perfect moment to show my glaring performance!" Aoyama said with pride.

"Didn't you miss Harukaze when you used your quirk?" Shouji recalled.

Aoyama sweatdropped and attempted to plea. "No-nonsense! It was all part of my grand plan!"

Tsuyu could be seen walking with an arm cast from the cut wound she received.

"I hope Mina and Kirishima can keep things in check. They're the only ones who stood behind." Tsuyu thoughtfully said.

--Downtown Musutafu, Sinkhole--

An entire battalion of task force units could be seen overseeing the movement of Harukaze. From his place in the sinkhole, unconscious and tied by Mineta's jam, the felon was limp as the task force carried him away, some officers with guns pointed at Harukaze to finish the deed should he somehow awake and attempt to escape his bondage. Being that he did escape a heavily fortified prison and evaded capture for a lengthy amount of time, the officers were on high alert.

The acid once prevalent in the sinkhole had long dried up and was no longer in the area. Mina could be seen controlling the last bits of the acidic residue to avoid it being a threat to the officers. Next to her Kirishima could be seen, covered in bandages but all in all upright.

"Can't believe they sent this many guys just to transport him. I thought that was our job?" Kirishima asked his pink friend.

"After what we went through with him, I can see why. That guy is way too scary. He took on all of us…"

Mina's eyes half lidded in thought, and also of unease.

"We would have died if not for…"

Kirishima nodded. "Mineta did finish the job. He saved our hides big time."

He grinned. "I can't wait to see him when he wakes up. I still want that rematch!"

Mina sweatdropped. "I swear, you're such a hothead!" She laughed as she found Kirishima's energy refreshing as he didn't let Harukaze's aura negate their victory.

As Harukaze was practically dragged up the sinkhole, other task officers could be seen keeping bystanders and paparazzi away. In the far back Nezu could be seen carried by Hound Dog.

"It would seem that the mission was a success…" Nezu analyzed.

Hound Dog could be seen snarling.

Nezu looked to his staff. "Something wrong Hound?" Nezu asked.

Hound Dog snarled out. "Yeah! This guy slaughtered many innocents a few blocks from here. Just the sight of him makes me sick!"

Nezu nodded. "Unfortunately, Harukaze isolated intercoms in this vicinity. Considering the bombs, he was preparing for the worst case scenario of his capture."

"Then we only have luck to thank for the mission being a success." Hound Dog stated.

"I sure feel lucky at the moment, considering our students and faculty made it out okay. Luck with careful planning make a great combination for a favorable outcome. Speaking of planning, I need you to do something for me." Nezu said to Hound Dog who listened attentively, ready to go at any moment.

--Musutafu Hero Care Center: Second Floor--

Midnight was carted on her own medical bed. She looked at the medic carting her bed.

"I told you I am fine." Midnight said with a bit of annoyance.

"I apologize Midnight, but it's basic procedure. You did breathe in some of the smoke from Harukaze's quirk. Given the fact he hasn't been seen using it until now, we wouldn't want any long lasting effects from such exposure." Said the medic.

The medic opened the door to her room, where Aizawa could be seen about to leave before stopping to check in on her.

"You doing okay there Midnight."

"If there was ever a time I despised laying down in a bed it's for check ups. It's hard being excited for anything if you're stuck in bed all day, practically wilting away." Midnight said, clearly disliking her current position.

Aizawa shrugged his shoulders. "I honestly would prefer to be in your position, at least I would finally be in bed."

"That laziness of yours is something to be desired." Midnight said as the medic opened the door fully, enabling the teacher to see Mineta on his bed.

Midnight's eyes widened, witnessing that Mineta's recovery was going so far so good.

"On second thought…I actually don't mind laying down this time, I get a front row seat to see our knight in purple armor still alive and kicking!" She said while hugging herself

Aizawa sweatdropped and sighed before allowing her to be carted inside as he left to check on Momo.

--Musutafu Hero Care Center: Cafeteria--

"How we feeling Yao…yorozu?" The teacher asked as he came upon a very unique sight.

The dignified creator was currently eating a whole bunch of Satou's cakes he had made for lunch to recover her quirk after all the gear she had made for Mineta's medical care. She ate like she was possessed. Her eyes were white with fiery intensity as she consumed like a hog. Satou, who was nearby, stared agape at her consumption. She was a machine.

Aizawa simply mumbled. "Never mind." to himself, as the creator was clearly fine.

Momo as she ate was still formulating bandages and cast material to fuel the medical teams' efforts of treating her classmates. One in particular who may still need it.

"By the way, Mineta just woke up if you're wondering."

Momo refocused her eyes, seizing her gluttonous ravaging of the deserts in front of her, letting out a faint but audible burp.

"Can…can I see him?" The young heroine asked Aizawa.

"You'll have plenty of time to catch up. Right now, you need to focus on your own healing and…disposing of those first." He said whilst pointing to her pile of deserts.

Momo blushed, the view of her ravenous consumption of so much sweets made her a bit self conscious. She let out a prominent belch, blushing at her conduct.

--Inside Mineta's medical room–

"After we run some scans we'll have to move you to U.A for Recovery Girl to get a look at you." The medic said while he positioned Midnight's bed next to Mineta's, the boy noticed her, just as she noticed him, waving with her fingertips at the boy with a graceful closed eye smile.

The medic left and shut the door leaving the two heroes alone. Midnight was laid on her medical bed next to Mineta's left side.

"Midnight!" Mineta said with a rosy tint on his face, not really sure what to say now that they were alone. This was a rare moment for him to be alone with his favorite hero since they fought. He blushed seeing her up close and with an almost coquettish smile.

"Mineta! You've recovered! After such a graceful and passionate fight you showed me I feared the worst. Your fire burned so hot it left me all bothered craving for more!" Midnight said with a sensual tone as she spoke with pride.

Mineta blushed and scratched the back of his head.

"Well…I was just doing what I had to, you know." Mineta said.

"Don't downplay yourself, Mineta! You fought and you came out on top. That's something to be proud of. You were so brave, and so cool!" The 18 hero said with an adoring look in her eye.

"Cool? I was…cool?" Mineta said with an eyebrow raised.

"Oh yes! Even in the First Term exam, you showed just a hint of your growth with your Grape Rush technique! But now! Now I can't even imagine what others would say when they hear of that final move you did!" Midnight said with so much passion that Mineta couldn't believe it. He didn't really think about being cool, at least unlike before. He just did what he had to.

"I was…really scared. It happened so fast I didn't have time to think if it was cool or not. Especially with my reputation." Mineta admitted.

She looked sympathetic.

"You know, I used to hear about your behavior at the academy. The girls of your class would talk about it from time to time, a girl has to keep up with the gossip. To be honest, when I was your age I was exactly in your shoes. People always thought my personality was a bit overwhelming to say the least."

Mineta was curious now, hearing about the more intimate details of her teen hood.

"Ever got into trouble?" Mineta asked.

"Oh didn't I? In middle school I was caught peeping in the boy's bathroom, flirting with just about anyone who would entertain me. When I was at the academy, I would go so far as to say I was desperate for attention. I was lonely." Midnight said.

Mineta looked incredulously at his teacher.

"You? Lonely!?" Mineta said.

"I know! I practically drove every boy running for the hills because I would come on way too strong. In middle school I once used glue traps to try to confess to a boy once. Naturally, he transferred. That for me was the last straw. I went solo for quite a while. Just between you and me that took a toll on my self esteem. I felt ugly for the longest time."

"You must be joking! You are anything but!" Mineta said with almost outrage.

Midnight laughed. "Thank you! It's good to know I have that effect on people! By the time I went to train as a hero I didn't want to hold myself back anymore. I was so tired of fearing what others thought of me. I was tired of being shelled from the world. What I did need though was to learn to be the best version of myself. Admittingly, it's still a work in progress." Midnight said, looking back to her past.

"And here I am now! With my dearest student who also happens to be my number one fan from what I hear." Midnight said with joy in her voice.

Mineta looked unsure. "I'm not creepy to you or anything am I?" He asked.

"Not at all! It's about time I met someone who knew what they wanted. That's a good trait to have. The only thing you needed to do was to temper it. A little guidance and self control maximizes everything, its all part of growing up. You just needed a good kick in the right direction. Now look where you are."

Mineta smiled. "It was…thanks to a very special person."

Midnight smiled back. "It makes me proud as a teacher and hero to see someone willing to become the person they want to be. I can only guess that you're trying to change as a person and make it up to your friends. That's terrific, a redemption arc, I love it! Just be sure not to grow too fast or you'll leave me behind." Midnight winked.

Mineta blushed and smiled at his teacher and hero he looked up to for a long time.

"Well, when you put it that way, I would hate to forget and disappoint my favorite hero!" He said with a closed eye smile. Midnight's eyes slightly increased in size when he said the word favorite. She closed her eyes in thought.

"You know, now that I think about it. During the final exam, I remember you cried blood the moment you noticed your classmate resting on my leg."

Mineta balked at her recollection. "I'm-I'm sorry! I was…I was-"

"Envious weren't we? No use lying, it's just us 'passionate' types here after all." Midnight let out a quick laugh.

Mineta sulked. She was right. It was useless to lie.

"Who wouldn't? I dreamt of that for a long time!" Mineta admitted.

Midnight's eyes had a mischievous flicker. She sat up, her legs dangling from the bed. She was physically all right, she was only here for scans.

"To be honest I thought you would still have hurt feelings over that. And I hate disappointing my students." She said as she looked at Mineta.

Mineta replied in the negative. "No! Not at all! It was an exam and you were just doing your thing. It's okay!"

"For you perhaps, unfortunately, I like to live without regrets!"

Midnight stood up and sat on Mineta's bed the boy feeling a whiplash of his body being readjusted leading him straight to her.

Mineta landed face first into Midnight's embrace on her lap.

"As your favorite hero I hope this more than makes it up to you, my favorite student! After so much hard work I'd say you deserve to rest in style. And it's a long wait before the doctors show up, might as well get comfortable. " Midnight said while hugging him against her bosom. Mineta almost shot out a nosebleed as his heart jackhammered against his chest. His personal hero and symbol of the peak female form was holding him in such a comfortable and almost intimate way, her right manicured hand held his torso as her left caressed the spheres on his head, causing neural stimulation to electrify throughout his body in giddiness.

He couldn't deny it, but he felt elated. He has been a fan for a long time of Midnight's hero career and her gorgeous appearance. Having that same hero hold him against her like this made his mind cross off one for the bucket list of his life as a hero. Dare he say it aloud, but he was also getting turned on by her spontaneous and transparent affection.

"I'm so proud of you." Midnight whispered in his ear.

Mineta's body, which was becoming hot in lust, slowly took a back seat. The way Midnight spoke made his soul feel alive. As a hero in training, he felt that his struggle so far has been worth every blow.

"I…thank you. You have no idea…how much I wanted someone to tell me that…" Mineta looked shyly to the side.

Midnight gushed over his shy expression. "So bashful! How cute!" Midnight nuzzled his face with her own.

Mineta rose his head a little to hers and hugged her back tight, grateful for the words for encouragement and affection.

Midnight giggled. "Your passion! It's almost too much! About to engulf me like an inferno!" She hugged Mineta against herself, her breasts pressed against the purple boys' face. She was like a girl with a teddy bear, practically quaking in her boots from what she perceived to be cute.

Mineta grew hard in his lower region, his growing stimulated groin pressing against Midnight in this embrace drew her immediate attention. She blushed heavily looking down at where the intrusive length prodded against her thigh.

Midnight had a certain glint in her eye. "Oh my! How prominent!"

Mineta stammered. "Sorry! Th-that was on instinct!"

Midnight held a flirtatious smile. "You know, I'm not sure if you know of this little detail, but when one is enlisted into a hero academy, legally you are recognized as an adult by law. The risks of the job as a hero, even as a hero intern demand certain…privileges in exchange for your service."

She turned his chin upwards towards her face. "For example, hypothetically if I was willing, I could teach you some things, and no one could say a thing, so long as its consensual." Her left arm pulled him closer a tad, her eyes narrowing in seduction.

Mineta's eyes widened. His face reddened with each sentence.

"When you fully recover, we can talk about that a little more. I'll be waiting!"

--Musutafu Hero Care Center: First Floor--

SLAM

The young heroes receiving treatment noticed

the doors to their room burst open, smoke practically spewed as the door was blown off its hinges.

"Hey you can't just barge inside!" A doctor said.

Several other doctors could be seen piled up as they were shoved off the figure who went inside the room.

The doctor can be heard again.

"Please, you must leave-"

"Shut it noobie! I'm running this show now!" The figure said.

Deku looked on in shock.

"Purple spheres?"

Ochako looked on in amazement. "It can't be!?"

The figure, though powerful enough to smash through the door, was the size of a child.

All Might could be seen sweating behind the figure.

"Sorry I'm late guys, I had to deal with the parents, except for her of course."

"That's cuz I came to do a job! I'm a doctor myself you know! But there's one thing that's bothering me!" The voice said, obviously a female.

The class stared at what seemed to be a young girl of at least their age. She had purple spheres on her head, stylized in a pigtail like fashion. Her eyes were circular bearing purple colored irises. She had a doctors jacket that flowed like a cape and was tinted a lavender color. She had glasses on her coat chest pocket as she spoke with a vibrant energy. Her child like chubby face clashed with the mature attire.

"Where is my little boy!?" The figure said with a strict tone, one that demanded obedience and commanded the room.

Her I.D tag said Mamira Mineta.

The grape-colored woman spoke with conviction as she brought with her small frame an oversized dark purple doctor's case three times her height strapped to her back.

"Where. Is. Minoru!"

CHAPTER END

A/n: Shoutout to Knight Beast X for reminding me about Mineta being the last name of our favorite little hero. Got so used to writing Mineta using his last name that I forgot that Minoru is his first name. Until next chapter!