Izuku was sure that his wildly beating heart could be heard by everyone in the silent train car, as he nervously stared at the twin blonde buns of the girl who was currently resting her head on his shoulder. The gentle weight of another person against his side actually felt quite nice, the sweet smell of cherry shampoo intoxicating his senses. But Izuku was anything but content because all he could think about was the safety of himself and the other passengers from the girl happily resting against him.

How had he ended up in this situation? Why did the universe hate him so? Quirkless, unable to wield One for All properly, broken bones galore, and god knows how many run-ins with villains. And now he had to bend to the whims of a psychotic schoolgirl so that she didn't destroy the world. Being a hero was turning out to be much different from what Izuku had expected.

"Mmm~" Toga let out a content sigh, snuggling deeper into Izuku's side as her eyes glistened dreamily with happy thoughts, small girlish giggles occasionally slipping out as she daydreamed about all the possible things she could do with Izuku. Placing her hands over her heart, the blonde-haired girl shifted her head to stare up at her green-haired love, silhouetted gorgeously by the setting sunlight, a wide-open mouth smile on her blushing face.

Toga had seen Izuku many times before being blessed with her new powers, but to be able to be this close and intimate with him without having to be in battle was the closest the golden-eyed girl had been to heaven so far. Sure battling with him, watching him all bloody and determined to win, was exhilarating in its own right. But being able to touch and hold him, feel his warm, strong body next to hers, was giving Toga an emotional high only blood had previously given her. And she wanted more.

Nervously glancing at Toga from the corner of his eye, too scared to turn his head fully, Izuku had a sense of immense dread run through his body. He was sure Toga was thinking about doing something to him, whether good or bad, and it scared the hell out of the green-haired hero. But all he would be able to do was endure it. Feeling the smaller girl's weight press further into his side, hot breath caressing his neck, Izuku clenched his eyes shut, preparing himself for whatever the sadistic schoolgirl had planned.

The sudden chiming of the PA and announcement of the next stop halted the blonde-haired girl in her tracks, her eyes narrowing in a displeased frown. This was her stop, or at least the one she had made her stop. Why hadn't she just made it the same as Izuku's?! She just wanted to spend more time with him!

Toga ran through different ideas of how she could prolong this wonderful day, to squeeze out just a bit more time with her beloved Izu-kun. The easiest choice would be to just create a delay of some kind: broken down train blocking the station entrance, technical failure, a corpse on the tracks. All good and simple solutions to her problem.

Though why did the train ever have to arrive at all? Toga was enjoying this closeness, this public intimacy, with Izuku. To show everyone how much she loves him and to know to stay far, far away from him. So why not have the train just travel on forever and ever? Have this romantic moment never end as they rode the train for infinity.

Turning to the object of her affection, preparing to keep the train going forever, Toga's excited smile fell into a concerned frown. The usually spry and energetic, though mostly nervous energy, Izuku was sitting next to her bleary-eyed and lethargic, his lip trembling to suppress a yawn. His posture was slouched and he seemed to be on the verge of passing out, his eyelids repeatedly drooping low before snapping up again as he tried to force himself awake.

'Guess I tired him out today.' Shaking her head, wisps of hair caressing up against the boy next to her, Toga decided to let it go. As much fun as she would have, which she always does when around her Izu-kun, it would surely not be for the green-haired boy. Sighing softly, receiving a questioning look from the hero in training, Toga removed her head from his shoulder and got to her feet.

"Toga?" Staring into those green orbs, reflecting his inner confusion, caused the blonde-haired former villain to seriously reconsider her previous plans. Oooh, it sucked caring about someone else! But for Izu-kun, she would do anything.

"This is my stop." Izuku looked at the blonde-haired girl in wonder as what one would almost call a sad smile flashed on her face, before swiftly being replaced with a mischievous glint in her eyes, which caused a fresh bout of nervous sweat to break out on his forehead. That look has been nothing but a bad time for Izuku so far.

Right as the doors opened, the mass of people shifting and swaying toward the exit, the sadistic school girl lowered her head, honing in on her prey like a snake, and lay a gentle kiss on Izuku's pale freckled cheek.

Izuku smacked his hand against his cheek with such power and speed that the sound of the impact caused several passengers to jump in fright. Izuku gawked at Toga in shock, his face looking like it had been boiled like a lobster, literal steam rising from the top of his head.

Giggling madly, Toga winked seductively at the green-haired boy before swiftly exiting the train, Izuku following her movements as she exited the train and jumped onto the platform. Gracefully spinning on her heel, the blonde schoolgirl stared back at the boy still seated on the train, giving him a tooth filled smile. Raising both arms high in the air, Toga waved goodbye as the train slowly rolled out of the station. She continued to do so until it was completely out of sight, taking with it her beloved Izu-kun.

Huffing slightly, Toga was immensely displeased with herself. She was kicking herself for having chosen this area for her home. She wanted to be close to Izuku but thought it would freak him out too much if it was in the same neighborhood. Plus absence does make the heart grow fonder, as they say. That sounded like a bunch of bullshit to her right now.

Hitching up her backpack, the agitated girl kicked a loose rock into the stratosphere as she made her way home, playfully recoloring every bush and tree on the walk back to her new home. Giggling to herself, Toga decided that she would send Izuku one last gift.

Izuku kept sight of the golden-eyed girl until his view of her was cut off by the sharp bend of the train tracks, her small frame replaced by the tall buildings of the city landscape. Releasing a heavy sigh, a part of him was both relieved and severely worried about finally being away from the all-powerful schoolgirl. The pressure of having to keep in her in check making him almost wilt under pressure. Plus the way she caused his emotions to go haywire had left the young hero frazzled and exhausted.

'How did I end up in this situation?' Leaning back, head resting against the window of the train, Izuku went over the events of the day, trying to figure out how he had landed in this position.

Through no fault of his own, at least that he knew of, he had become the focus of immense romantic adoration from a psychotic villain back during the Leagues attack on the U.A. Summer Training Camp. Her love for him seemed to only grow after every encounter he had with the League of Villains, the sadistic schoolgirl every time making a beeline for him as soon as she caught sight of him. While admittedly somewhat flattered by the girl's immense devotion to him, she was still a psychopath with an insane bloodlust.

Said girl, insanity and all, was now the wielder of limitless power, to alter the world to how she saw fit. And she had already begun doing just that, by forcefully inserting herself into his life at U.A. and changing history itself to fit her needs. But for what reason did she choose to do this, when she could literally rule the world in the blink of her eye.

Instead, she was pretending to be a normal schoolgirl, a hero nonetheless, instead of an almighty god. A cold shiver still ran down Izuku's spine every time he closed his eyes, Toga's terrifying display of her godlike powers earlier having imprinted itself onto his soul forever. Was it all just to mess with him and drive him insane. Despite her words to the contrary he still had no proof that she didn't alter him In some way to fit her needs.

What gave Izuku pause though was how she had interacted with him throughout the day. Horrifying imagery and demented games aside, which Izuku found out was very hard to do, Toga could almost have been described as gentle and understanding. Letting him rest after his failed escape attempts, hugging and teasing him like a girl with a playground crush, and he was sure she had some plan to extend their playtime when her stop was announced if the sour look in her eyes was anything to go by. Mixed with her confession of wanting to be with the real him, it all added up to one possible conclusion to the wielder of One for All.

'Is she actually in lo-'

The familiar ding of the train arriving at the next station pulled Izuku from his inner musings, noticing the awkward stares and glances of his fellow passengers.

'Crap I was muttering out loud again!' Ducking his head, he quickly grabbed his belongings and rushed to the doors, doing his best to avoid the worrying looks being directed toward him. When did he start thinking out loud? It didn't matter when it was all embarrassing, especially the bits about Toga's affectionate demeanor today. The second the doors opened, a green blur zipped out of the train and toward the station exit.

After getting a good distance away from the train station, Izuku slowed down into a more languid pace, head still lowered in contemplation. With everything that had happened today, there was one undeniable fact the green-haired boy had come to. He would have to be the worlds shield, to protect it from Toga's whims and fancies. It would be his biggest test yet, to prove that he is a true hero.

Climbing up the many steps to his apartment, Izuku could truly feel the heavy burden that had been placed on his shoulders that day. But he was determined to carry it for the rest of his life If he had to. Stepping into his home, his resolution only deepened as he was greeted by his wonderfully caring and devoted mother.

"Welcome home, Izuku! How was school?" The adorably round face of his mother brightened Izuku's day, her shining smile reminding him that there is still good in the world. Returning his mother's smile with one of his own, Izuku kicked off his shoes and headed into the living room.

"It was ok. Felt a little sick so had to go see Recovery Girl. B-but everything is fine!" Waving his hands frantically, Izuku tried to assuage her fears when he noticed the telltale signs of one of his mother's notorious breakdown, thick tears already rolling down her chubby cheeks.

"Oh, thank goodness. I'm sorry Izuku, you just know how much I worry. Especially after everything that happened." All Izuku could do was nod grimly at the memory of the events at the Summer Camp. His near-death experience with Muscular, the forest bathed in a blue inferno, watching Kacchan getting kidnapped, and his first meeting with Toga. It was truly his first glimpse of failure and the kind of world he was up against.

'Wait a minute…' Izuku's train of thought came to a screeching halt, his eyes widening at what he was thinking about. His brief moment of respite was once again crumbling before his eyes. 'Did any of that even happen?'

His original meeting with Toga at the Summer Camp never happened. And due to Toga not altering his memories to the new timeline he had no idea what different events had happened. Did the League still attack? Was Kacchan still kidnapped? Did they have a new target? Did All Might still lose One For All in his battle against All For One? The more Izuku went down this trail, the more winding and obscured it became.

Who won during the Sports Festival? Did they still fight Hero Killer Stain? Did the League still grow in strength from Stain's message? How many events has Toga now been a key factor in? Does she remember the altered events? The only way to find answers to most of these questions, unfortunately for Izuku, was to ask Toga herself.

Not wanting to worry his mother about his mental faculties or possibly even memory loss, Izuku decided to let the heavy atmosphere linger rather than saying something about an event that might not have even happened. With his mind once again on the subject of Toga and her meddling, Izuku decided to check his apartment for any signs of her tampering.

Firstly, his mother seemed no different from how he remembered, which he was eternally thankful for. Inko was one of the most influential and important parts of his life, having something happen to her would have been devastating.

The apartment also looked exactly as it did when he left for school this morning, all the furniture and cherished mementos of their lives still right where they should be.

Checking his phone's contact list, he was relieved to see that none of his friend's contacts had been removed, only Toga's name now sitting among them.

"Dinner will be ready in just a minute." Popping his head up, Izuku quickly nodded his head in affirmation, Inko giving her son another smile before returning to the kitchen. Deciding he wasn't going to get anywhere on his own, Izuku headed to his bedroom to drop off his schoolbag and to change out of his uniform. Shuffling down the hallway to his room, the exhaustion from the day finally hitting him. He opened the door, flicked on the light switch, and immediately let out a startled scream.

"WHAT?! WHAT IS THIS?!" Izuku had hoped that he had finally gotten some respite from Toga's games but apparently she was not quite done with him yet. Every poster and All Might memorabilia, lovingly arranged and collected through hard work over many years, had been replaced with ones of Toga. All Might's heroic smile on his wall were now Toga's demented grin, her golden eyes peering at him from every angle. Action figures of her in various poses and outfits lined his shelves and Izuku did not want to know what his limited edition shirts looked like now.

"IZUKU?! WHAT'S WRONG?!" Barreling down the hallway, Inko grabbed onto the sleeve of her son, panicked sweat running down her forehead. Head swinging around, searching for whatever startled her son, the elder Midoriya looked up at Izuku in alarm.

"What?! What happened to my room?!" Looking past her son, Inko peered into the room, frantically whipping her head around for any signs of possible danger. The room looked just as she had left it after tidying it up earlier: bed neatly made with fresh All Might sheets, each action figure dusted and placed back in the correct order of costume era, and laundry cleaned and folded as to not damage the printing.

"Everything looks fine. Did I nick one of the posters or get the order of era's wrong again?" Izuku's stared at his mother in disbelief, his heart rate once again elevating to dangerous levels. He was sure he was going to have issues later in life from just this day alone. Toga had altered his room so that only Izuku could see the changes while all his mother saw was his regular, All Might infested room.

"No..no, sorry just thought I saw someone in my room but it was just one of my replica All Might costumes. My mistake sorry, haha." Laughing nervously, Izuku prayed his mother would buy the obvious lie, the many 2D Toga's staring at him making him feel terribly exposed. It upset Izuku greatly to have to lie so many times in one day, especially to someone as important as his mom.

"Well, ok. Food is done so come over when you are ready." Giving her son a weary look, Inko headed back down toward the kitchen. Izuku leaned heavily against the doorway, exhaling a big sigh of relief. Feeling the many golden eyes of the sadistic schoolgirl leering at him, Izuku decided to change in the bathroom today.

After a luckily uneventful dinner, Inko still giving her son confused looks when he flinched at every errant sound, Izuku was lying in his bed, the day having exhausted every last bit of his energy. And yet, with his eyes burning like wildfire, he couldn't sleep. A poster of Toga, the girl shooting double peace signs toward the camera, her sharp canines sparkling from the flash, was plastered to his ceiling. All Izuku could do, was stare helplessly into those unwavering golden eyes.


Just a couple blocks away, in an abandoned apartment building, said schoolgirl was currently also dealing with an annoying bout of sleeplessness. A steady dripping sound echoed down the empty hallways as the shrill howl of the wind drifted through the busted windows of her room. Toga had decided to live inside of the dilapidated building, when she could have easily made a sprawling mansion for herself, because it was what she had grown accustomed to during her time on the run.

Leaning up against the concrete walls, Toga stared at her reflection in the blade of her knife, the metal polished to a perfect mirror sheen. Hugging the knife close to her chest, Toga stared at the graffiti-tagged walls with an angry pout. Huffing madly, Toga expertly threw the blade against the wall, the knife burrowing its way through the concrete and steel with ease and into the neighboring room. Toga angrily kicked her legs against the ground like a spoiled child as she conjured a new knife into her hand.

"Aaaaaa! I want to see Izu-kun so bad!" Sliding into a lying position, the cold ground seeping through her U.A. uniform, Toga began flailing her limbs in agitation, the ground cracking slightly where her fists made contact. "I could be in his room in an instant and watch his cute little face while he sleeps!"

"Aaah why do I have to considerate all the time!" Clearly unaware of the fallacy in her words, Toga gripped her blazer tightly as she tried to calm herself down. Taking deep breaths, the golden-eyed girl stared out of the shattered window at the moon lighting up the night sky. "Izu-kun will have to make do with my little present for tonight."

Feeling a drop of water splash against her cheek, her reflexes kicking in, she plugged the hole with a perfectly executed knife throw. Maybe this specific building had been a bad choice, but it was the closest one to Izuku's home. As always, her mind quickly drifted back to her object of affection.

Toga was greatly confused with her actions today. She had let herself be too emotionally open and vulnerable around her Izu-kun. The blonde schoolgirl had no qualms in showing affection to the green-haired boy, in fact, she wanted to do it more. And that was what was confusing her the most. There were countless moments where she could have just changed reality to fit her needs, to extend her playtime with the young hero, to make him hers.

Instead, she had thought about what he wanted, what he would think of what she was doing, and whether or not he would be angry with her. As strange as it seemed, she truly cared about what Izuku thought. He was the most important person in the world to her! So she had instead held him close, showered him with affection typically reserved for pretty, normal girls. It was wonderful, lovely in fact, but diametrically opposite to who she was. Or was it? Ew, that was not a road she wanted to go down right now.

Toga made a decision that night, as the moonlight shone down on her in her abandoned abode. She was not going to make any more major changes to the world, to make sure Izuku didn't run away from her anymore or start to hate her. That didn't mean she couldn't make any changes, just keep it more between the two of them.

"I mean, a girl still has to have her fun, right?"


The morning sun shone brightly on Izuku's shoulders, the beautiful day lost completely to the young green-haired boy. Yawning for the seventh time in the last ten minutes, Izuku having kept track, he kept a watchful eye out for any possible hiding spots that Toga might pop out of.

Ever since waking up, after a paltry four hours of sleep, the wielder of One For All had been on high alert for any sudden changes to the world or appearances from a certain golden-eyed mischief-maker. From the walk to the station and during the entire ride to U.A., Izuku had expected the sadistic god to appear at any moment and begin his life of hell anew. But she had been nowhere to be seen, the train passing her stop without a sign of her trademark blonde buns and excited smile.

As the majestic glass towers of the U.A. Building came into view, it's magnificence shining over the landscape like a beacon of light, Izuku let himself believe that he might be safe from Toga's games, at least for the morning anyway. A loud holler coming from the front gates, that echoed through the surrounding area, dashed that hope faster than Iida in a 100 m sprint.

"Izu-kun! Good morning!" Toga Himiko was waving enthusiastically at him from the entrance gates, her trademark buns bouncing on top of her head. Swallowing a large lump in his throat, Izuku braced himself for the rough day ahead of him. Running up to the boy as he neared the gates, Toga latched onto his arm with an iron grip causing the young boy to yelp like a spooked dog.

"How are you doing this morning?! Did you like my gift?" Smiling up the dumbstruck greenette, Toga began dragging him toward the school building, a truly joyous smile on her face. It had been too long for the love-struck girl, it had been hell being away from her Izu-kun.

"I-it sure was a surprise." Izuku's mind had been put into autopilot from the feeling of Toga's soft body pressed into his arm, a feeling he was scarily becoming quite familiar with. While he felt horribly awkward being so close to a girl in such a public setting, especially one he was attending with fellow peers, he couldn't deny how nice it felt to be so close to a pretty girl.

"Hey, Toga." Remembering the questions that had plagued him the night before, Izuku decided to take advantage of the fact that the school grounds were mostly deserted.

"You can call me Himiko you know, Izu-kun." Giggling at how fast his face turned red, Toga continued to drag the stammering boy toward the school, even while he remained stationary, her new powers have made pulling the taller boy a cakewalk.

"I-I, T-toga I had some questions for you-u." Somehow managing to spit out his words, Izuku felt Toga come to a stop before she turned to stare up at him with a questioning gaze, her smile never leaving her lips.

"Hmm, what is it Izu-kun?" Toga decided to let his refusal to use her first name slide, after all, she knows how shy of a boy he is. It just makes him that much cuter! Turning her full attention to him, she continued their walking at a more languid pace.

"What have you changed about the past? Did the Summer Camp attack still happen? What changes came about with your interference with the timeline? Are you able to remember any of them?" Izuku quickly spat out the most pressing questions, for they were the ones he needed to know. They were necessary for him to continue living in this world that Toga had created with any sense of normalcy. And yet the next words from the godlike girl dashed what hopes he had for a clear answer.

"Oh, Izu-kun where's the fun in me just telling you?" Toga giggled into her hand at the boy's questions, her grip on his arm never wavering. "It's important for a hero to figure out mysteries after all."

'Those are detectives.' Izuku thought sardonically, too scared to voice it out loud. Though a part of him was now worried that Toga could read his mind. There were too many things for him to be wary about now with her around.

"No, I choose not to read minds. No fun that way." Izuku stared bug-eyed at the shorter girl latched onto his arm, quite aware of the juxtaposition between her words and her actions. "Well, I read it just now, because I knew you would think it at some point so I had set up a kind of warning system for when you did. That way I could reassure you as soon as you did. And now you are reassured!"

Izuku felt anything but that as they entered the school building, the two separating momentarily to slip on their school shoes, Toga zipping back to his side the second his locker door clicked shut. Walking down the school halls toward their classroom, Izuku could feel the intense stares of the other students directed at the two of them. Many of them of jealousy he noted.

"There is one thing I am willing to share with you Izu-kun." This caused Izuku's ears to perk up, his full attention once again given to the girl on his arm. Pulling his sleeve to indicate for him to lean down, Toga cupped her hand over his ear, her hot breath causing a shiver to run down his spine. "It was so brave how you saved me from Muscular."

Izuku let out a series of shrieks and yelps that echoed down the hallway that caught the attention of multiple students as well as some faculty. Bowing his head in shame, Izuku began muttering to himself, Toga merely enjoying hearing her love interests voice.

'So I did fight Muscular. That means that at least the Summer Camp did happen. Even though Kacchan is now part of 1-B, that does not rule out the possibility of him winning the Sports Festival and ending up a target of the League. And Toga was part of our class so that means she has been inserted in other major events but possibly left them largely unchanged.'

Izuku kept rattling off theory after theory as the pair continued their trek to their classroom. Listening to the boy with rapt attention, Toga's eyes sparkled with admiration for the boy's amazing intellect and analytical mind. Everything he did was just so cool! Due to the pair having completely shut out their surrounding, they failed to notice the oncoming person until they bumped roughly into Izuku's shoulder.

"Ah, I-I'm so sorry." Coming out of his stupor, Izuku immediately bowed to whoever he bumped into. A familiar 'Tch' sent a shock wave of fear down Izuku's body, one born from years of harassment and abuse. Lifting his head, his whole body shaking, he stared into burning red eyes of Katsuki Bakugo.

"K-Kacchan?!" Izuku reeled back, trying to make distance between him and his former bully, but a strong grip on his arm kept him locked in place. Looking down he remembered that Toga was still latched onto his arm, the shorter girl currently sending a frightening glare toward his former classmate.

If he noticed Toga's fearsome glare, Katsuki gave no indication of it, instead focusing all of his attention on his green-haired enemy. The two of them locked eyes for an uncomfortably long time, at least to Izuku, before Katsuki casually readjusted his backpack and went on his way without a fight.

Following the retreating form of the explosive blonde, Izuku couldn't believe what he had just witnessed. In his whole life, Kacchan had never let any perceived slight go, always opting to scream or threaten them with explosions in lieu of a more civil response. Feeling there was only one possible reason for this change of heart, Izuku turned to the girl currently glaring at the back of Kacchan's head.

"What did you do to Kacchan?" Perking up at the sound of his voice, Toga turned away from the hotheaded blonde, her glare quickly replaced with one of her trademark beaming smiles. Rubbing her cheek against his arm, the sudden sensation causing goosebumps to sprout on his skin, Toga answered in the sweetest of tones.

"I hated the way he bullied you all those years ago, so I made him a bit nicer." Despite his general fear for the blonde girl, he felt his heart skip a beat at her reasoning, his whole body feeling warm and dare he say, happy, from what she had done for him. Sure it was terrifying to know she had looked into his past and altered the entire personality of a person, but it seemed to come from a place of caring, as warped as it may be. A small smile started to form on his face until something she had said registered in his mind.

"Wait a minute….how did you know he was my bully?" A quizzical look crossed Izuku's features, quite sure he had never mentioned his past to Toga, and if he was part of 1-B there was no way for Toga to know that either.

"Oh, that," Toga responded nonchalantly, continuing her dragging of Izuku to the classroom. "I traveled to the past to learn more about you."

"WHAT?!" Once again drawing the attention of nearby students and faculty, Izuku tried his best to lower his voice, leaning closer to the blonde-haired god. "What do you mean you went to the past?"

"I mean, it's exactly what it sounds like. I wanted to know more about you so I took a peek into your past." Toga gave him an innocent smile, truly not grasping what was causing Izuku such distress. "Those little All Might pajamas were just adorable Izu-kun! I hope someday they make ones like that of you! I'd love one for myself! Wait…I can make one!"

Briefly entertained by the thought of kids wearing a onesie of his costume, a brief image of Toga wearing one flashed through his mind as well before being squashed mercilessly, Izuku was in full-on panic mode. How much had she seen? Did she know he was Quirkless? Oh god, did she know about One For All?! Plus, she can time travel too?! How much more terrifying could she get?

"H-how much did you see?" Izuku was praying to anyone that would listen that Toga had just taken a quick look, gotten the information she needed, and left. Otherwise, there could be some severe problems on the horizon for him.

"Hmm." Staring up at him, her intense gaze making him sweat like a torrential waterfall, Toga put her finger to her lips, seemingly mulling over her answer, her eyes refusing to meet his own. "I saw glimpses of your high school life and interests but that was about it. Didn't want to waste time on past Izuku when present Izuku is so much more handsome!"

Breathing an enormous sigh of relief, Izuku felt he had dodged a major bullet. Though something seemed off about her answer. If she looked into his interests then All Might is a big part of that, so his meeting with him would definitely be of interest to her. And the way she had refused to look at him, something she seemed to never get tired of, made Izuku believe she was hiding something from him.

His questions would have to wait though as the pair finally arrived at the doors to classroom 1-A, Toga sliding the doors open with so much force it was as if she was planning on ripping them out of the wall completely. Yanking on his arm, Toga walked into the class with a boisterous 'Good morning' to their classmates, Izuku forced into the room due to her strong grip.

"Hey, good morning Midoriya! Toga-chan!" Mina, ever the energetic social butterfly, hopped over to their side, excitedly waving her arms at her two friends, a sly look in her black and gold gaze. "And together I see. Is something going on between you two?"

"Yeah, Midoriya! You guys got a thing going?" Kirishima joined in on the teasing, it being especially effective on the shy boy who was currently matching the Hardening Quirk user's hair color. Toga, on the other hand, was beaming happily, a light pink dusting her cheeks as she enjoyed the thought of the two of them together.

"Not yet, but hopefully soon." Izuku's head whipped harshly to the shorter girl, unable to believe she would admit something so openly and to so many people. Smiling up at the green-haired boy, her smile threatening to overtake her whole face, Toga dragged him to their seats before finally releasing his arm, but not before giving it one final squeeze. Izuku was pretty sure she was pressing her breasts into his arm on purpose by this point. Watching Toga hop onto her chair and crouch down onto it, Izuku got settled at his own desk, the blonde-haired girl turning to face her seat neighbor.

"How dare you, Izuku!" A dark aura emanated behind the green-haired boy, it's black tendrils ominously slithering around him and slipping its way around his neck in a deadly stranglehold. Fearfully twisting in his seat, Izuku came mere inches from Mineta's deathly glare.

"How many more girls do you need Izuku!? First Uraraka and Tsuyu, but now the bubbly Toga too! Share Izuku dammit share!" Izuku fearfully backed away from the diminutive grape head as his hands shot out to grab a hold of his neck, as Toga giggled at their antics in the background. The entrance of Aizawa luckily saved Izuku from the resident perverts wrath.

"Alright everyone sit down, properly Toga. We have a lot to get through this morning." Aizawa's usual bored tone was a great relief for Izuku to hear, glad to know at least some things were still normal. Toga merely grumbled as she plopped down into her seat. "First of all, glad to see you are feeling better today Midoriya."

"Thank you sensei." Izuku gave his thanks, bowing gratefully toward his teacher.

"Alright. As you can all remember, the attack at the Summer Camp caused the public perception of U.A. to falter and the belief that we are unable to create a safe environment for future heroes started making the news rounds. So with that in mind, Principle Nezu and the rest of the faculty, including myself, have come up with a system to keep your education going without interruption and to ensure all of your safety. We made sure to get all of your parent's permission before going ahead with this proposed plan."

By this point the class had been completely sucked in by Aizawa's speech, everyone curious to know what major plan the faculty had come up with for them.

"As of tomorrow, you will all be moving into dorms built here on the U.A. school grounds."

A loud eruption of cheers ran through the class, everyone loudly chattering about how exciting and fun it will be to live together, at U.A. itself no less. Everyone immediately began making plans on what to bring, wondering what the dorms will look like, and what fun events they can plan together. But all of the fun talk and excitement faded to the background for a certain green-haired boy, who was currently staring toward the girl seated right in front of him.

Toga's head was staring at Izuku from over her shoulder, a predatory smile on her lips.

A/N: Now the sheep can not escape the lion.

Izuku will now have to live with the very person he was trying to avoid, the sanctuary of his home now taken from him. Less reality-bending shenanigans this chapter but I sprinkled some tiny ways of how Toga now casually uses her powers, having adapted to them very quickly.

I know I do this every time but I just have to express my immense gratitude to everyone who has given this story a chance and I feel extremely blessed for all of you. Chapter 6 might take a bit longer to release due to me wanting to continue my Nier: Automata story, but I will be back as soon as I can because I am having so much fun writing this.