"So, you really did jump bodies."

Alucard grinned as he stared at his successor, the two standing opposite one another in a stone dungeon, "not on purpose, mind you." he said, he easily towered over the slouching teen, yet neither thought the younger to be below the centuries old vampire; "I was very much looking forward to Death."

"Why?" Izuku asked.

"Immortality is not all it's cracked up to be I'm afraid." Alucard sighed, pulling his glasses off, "the centuries weigh on these old bones much too heavily for me to think eternal life is worth the suffering and destruction I've caused."

"Sounds exhausting." the younger Count noted.

Alucard chuckled sitting back down on his throne, "yes, I've seen that you're quite fond of naps," he said, "by the time of my death, I was used to working in the night, very rarely did I walk in the day as you do."

"Working at night, if only." Izuku sighed wistfully, walking over and squatting down beside Alucard, "how can you have bones if we're in my mind?"

"You have a centuries old Demon sitting next to you, and that's the question you want to start off with?" Alucard asked in amusement.

"First thing that came to mind." Izuku muttered, ducking his head in embarrassment, "but if I'm supposed to be asking questions then here's one: how did you wind up in my mind?"

"Now that, is an interesting question," Alucard mused, pouring himself a glass of wine, swirling the dark red liquid before drinking it all, "and the answer is: i have no idea." he looked at the incredulous Izuku, "when I died, I had three holy bayonets in my heart and the Vatican had just fire-bombed London to kill my familiars."

"I don't remember reading anything about that." Izuku said, "all the reports said you died in a villain fight."

"Yes, the governments did their best to cover this up." Alucard drawled, "They always do, after all, no one wants to admit that they let Nazi's fester in South America which lead to an attack on London by genetically Engineered Nazi Vampires."

"Sounds like a bad anime."

"It does, doesn't it?" Alucard laughed, "the Nazi's massacre'd much of the civilian population and almost all of the heroes and military personnel of England, it was thanks to the timely arrival of myself and several other pro heroes that saved the day; but a betrayal is what ended my life, the Vatican had sent their own pro hero and soldiers to help, they had done little more than slaughter the civilians, save the hero, his focus was where it should've been, at least until it came to killing me."

"But why? Why kill you?" Izuku asked, looking up at the older vampire, "you were both heroes, and why does the vatican have soldiers?"

"The Vatican is more powerful than they like to show," Alucard said, "they have extensive resources that began to replenish after Quirks came into being, they sponsor heroes and hero Schools, while also able to call upon parishes and church organizations across the world to bring forth Crusaders; as I was a real Vampire, I was target number one for the Vatican, but I was also the number one hero in England. Not someone they can just go in and kill." he leaned back, setting his wine glass on the stand before folding his hands in front of him, still smiling, "I have to admit; I didn't expect them to be so underhanded, though their paranormal sector is called the Iscariot Organization, so I think it was implied in hindsight. Alexander Anderson, or Pro hero Judas Priest out of Italy, had fought the Nazi's when he arrived with his Iscariot group, he had even gone against the Vatican to kill Enrico Maxwell, the man responsible for the underhanded attack on the civilians." Alucard sighed in remembrance, "he was a true hero that man, no matter what anyone says, but that led to my downfall, he was Iscariot, he knew of my true form, and he was determined to kill me for being the hell spawn I am."

"How was he able to kill you?" Izuku asked.

"He was a tenacious one," Alucard whispered, eyes burning with memories, "I held a gun in my hand that was able to negate his healing factor, and yet he simply held his shoulder together with his teeth and continued to carve through my familiars; he stood toe to toe with me, fighting for his life and that of my own." he stood arms wide and head thrown back, proclaiming his death in glee, "he lost half of his face to my gun, and still he was able to pierce my heart as we were engulfed in Hellfire! A true warrior! A Noble Death! A Man destined to kill a Monster!"

Izuku watched as Alucard laughed, in slight awe at the amount of amusement the story brought Alucard, "you really were ready to die." he muttered.

"Yes, Alucard sighed, slowly relaxing back into his seat, "Sir Integra, the number two hero, died in the fighting; she was my master, my friend, my lover, when death came for me, I released myself to her gladly...but it seems destiny has a say so in my ending."

"It seems so," Izuku grumbles, "what do you want from me?"

"Nothing."

Izuku raised an eyebrow, "All Might chose Temari as his Successor, he expects her to become the Symbol of Peace, if what I gather says anything, and I think it does; then that means you proclaiming me the next No-Life King to Victoria means you expect something of me."

"Do you want me to expect something of you?" Alucard questioned.

"No," Izuku said honestly, "I don't need any extra bullshit to worry about, I only want to be a hero."

"Well, you've certainly proven yourself." Alucard mused, "as I've said before, Izuku, my appearing in your mind wasn't by choice, I woke a few weeks after your quirk awoke, unable to do more than gently prod you into the right ways of using your quirk; our power that is so much more than a blood strengthening quirk so many assumed in the beginning." he looked down at Izuku, "I didn't have the strength to manifest myself like this, otherwise I would have helped you in your years of torment; the one named Morbius was truly a diamond in the rough if he attempted to help you out of the kindness of his heart." he grinned as Izuku ducked his head, "I don't want anything from you, Young Izuku, my only desire these days is to watch, and enjoy the show that my successor will give me."

"So I'm your entertainment?" Izuku asked dryly, shifting on the balls of his feet, "that's depressing."

"Depressing, but with no ulterior motives." Alucard quipped, "you can do whatever your heart contents and will see no judgement from me, if you wish to learn from me, then I will gladly offer my knowledge; should you wish me to be a failsafe in case you're not strong enough in battle then I'm sure we can find a way to manifest me as a familiar, or even temporary allow me to control your body-"

"-No body switching," Izuku said bluntly, "I'm not a fan of being controlled."

"Understandable." Alucard relented, "but truly, the choice on what I mean to you is completely up to you, I am but a thought in your mind that has only as much power as you give me."

Izuku slowly nodded, "I could use some knowledge," He admitted, "something's been bothering me lately, and it started when Tokoyami began calling me the No Life King without any prompting from anyone. He said, ``Those who understand the darkness know of you' who are these others who understand the darkness like me and Tokoyami?"

"Oh you poor, naive little boy." Alucard drawled, ruffling the younger vampire's hair and dodging the irritated swipe before continuing on, "do you think you're the only vampire in Japan?"

"I know there's others with blood quirks-" Izuku began before Alucard swiftly cut him off.

"-I'm not talking about quirks, young one, I'm talking of true vampires."

Izuku's eyes widened as Alucard continued, "Vampire Covens have existed for millenia, they keep their heads down, acquire blood without slaughtering humans and keep any turnings for mates; so long as they didn't cause any trouble then we left them alone. Europe had four Covens that I would have to routinely speak to on Hellsing's behalf; Japan has two."

"And they know who I am?" Izuku asked.

"They know that a vampire has claimed my titles." Alucard explained, "I did proclaim you my successor did I not? They only know someone was chosen, not who; though, they'll probably connect the dots after your performance yesterday."

Izuku sighed, "politics, I hate politics."

"As do I." Alucard chuckled, "though a piece of advice, do not dismiss these covens, do not join them, but do not dismiss them; Vampires are proud and noble, they see themselves as such, refusing an alliance but offering safe passage and neutrality tends to work better than refusing contact or being outright hostile."

"I'll keep that in mind." Izuku sighed, wincing as the world around him shook, disorienting him, 'what is this?" he rasped as he stood up.

"It seems you're waking up," Alucard observed, "funny, I thought they were going to let you sleep until sunday."

"Something must be going on." he looked at alucard, "will I have to wait until I'm asleep to talk with you again?"

"Baskerville is an old friend," Alucard said, "he will be my regular form of communication."

"You're old friends with my dog?" Izuku questioned as his vision suddenly went white.

The last thing he hears is Alucard's laughter.

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Izuku's eyes shot open as a bang sounded outside of the apartment, Kyoka was likewise raising her head at the sound, glaring at the clock that blinked 5:30 AM. "I'm going to kill Bakugo if he starts another fight with Temari."

"It's not them." Izuku said, sniffing the air before he darted out of the apartment, a bleary Kyoka following after him as Bakugo and Temari finally woke up, looking around in confusion.

Izuku's eyes flashed red as he jumped off the railing of his apartment building, eyes narrowing on a familiar head of yellow hair in the nearby park, Toga was dodging attacks from a man in a black suit, his strikes lightning fast and slicing through trees and the ground.

Toga looked worse for wear, her uniform covered in tears and gashes and blood sluggishly dripping from the open wounds, she clutched a knife in her hand that was slick with blood. Her teeth bared in an angry snarl.

Izuku felt fury take hold as he noiselessly sank into the shadows, darkness suddenly swirling up around the attacker,

"Who dares to harm my disciple mere meters from my home." Izuku snarled as he shot out of the darkness and grabbed the man's throat, slamming him into the ground as Baskerville and several other hounds manifested, snarling and growling in the mans face, "you have five seconds before I turn you into Dog food."

"Izuku!" Toga cheered as Kyoka and the others came thundering over.

"S-s-s-s-she's your Disciple!?" the man stammered, his long hair was tied back in a simple braid, and his face was marred by a fresh gash, more likely from Toga's knife.

"Time's ticking filth." Izuku growled.

"I-I-I'm a Messenger! From Lady Tachi!" he shouted quickly, "the girl tried to stop me when I came into the park."

"I smelt a blood drinker and he wasn't anyone I knew." Toga said defensively, "and he tried to blow me off when I asked him what he needed with you."

"I didn't know you were his disciple!" he exclaimed angrily.

"What does that matter Creep-o? It's perfectly normal to attack a random stranger trying to track down my mentor and not telling me why!"

"Enough both of you." Izuku ordered, making Toga step back with a slight squeak while the man began to shake as he felt claws press uncomfortably against his neck.

"Who is Lady Tachi?" Izuku asked, red eyes glowing bright.

"S-she's the leader of the Shizuoka Coven! She requested that you come for lunch to extend peace! She said you're more than welcome to bring your friends and Blood-Whore-" he choked as the fingers around his throat tightened, claws piercing his flesh slightly making a bead of blood trail down into his shirt collar.

Izuku was now manifesting a black aura with a reddish tinge, his visage was becoming more terrifying by the second, "I have no blood whore's." Izuku hissed, making the man gulp in terror as he watched thousands of eyes open in the darkness,"if you mean to call any of my friends this-"

"I-I meant no offence! I swear!" he pleaded, "i-it's the title she used for your...your paramore!"

Izuku's power receded back into him, "she insults my countess before I even make myself known," Izuku sneered, turning away from the man, "I have nothing to say to her."

"Izuku."

Izuku paused in his stride as Baskerville stepped in front of him, red eyes glowing, "politics Izuku."

"Did the dog just fucking talk?" Bakugo asked Temari, who looked as confused as he did.

Izuku growled low in his throat as he turned to the messenger, "when is the meeting?" he asked.

"Noon," the man said hesitantly, standing up, "Lady Tachi understands your preference for moving in the day-"

"-I care not for her reasoning." Izuku sneered, "where?"

"The old Shizouka ruins."

Izuku nodded, "I will be arriving with my friends, now leave."

The vampire didn't need any more prompting, disappearing in a rush as Izuku returned to his friends.

"There's a lot to unpack here." Izuku sighed when he saw their inquisitive stares.

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"So now we're dealing with real vampires."

Temari looked at Bakugo as he said this, surprised at how easy he was taking the news that their friend had a centuries old vampire living in his head, "That's all you're gonna comment on?" She asked dryly.

"Only thing that affects me." Bakugo grunted, the two were currently sitting opposite from Izuku and Kyoka, Yuka was sleepily sitting in front of the tv, watching her morning cartoons while the teens waited for Seras to arrive; Inko was in the kitchen, busily preparing breakfast for everyone, "you need us to go."

"If you want." Izuku said with a shrug, "I know Seras will go, and I'd like to meet the person who'd stop kyoka from doing as she wants." he gave his girlfriend an amused smile when she nudged him, "you two are more than welcome to come along."

"I'll have to call my dad, let him know I won't be home until later." Temari said, "but no problem on my end."

"The Old Hag doesn't expect me home until tomorrow, so I"m in." Bakugo scoffed.

"I'll also be calling Tokoyami, he'd be insulted if I went to a vampire coven without bringing him along."

'The edgy fuck would probably cry." Bakugo snickered, earning him a hard punch to the back of the head from Temari.

"Don't be rude," She said pointedly, fixing him with a glare before standing andp ulling her phone, "let me call my dad."

The group continued to talk as she stepped out of the apartment and called her fathers phone.

A few rings later and he picked up.

"Temari? How's it going honey, do you need me to go get you?"

"

No, nothing like that," Temari said reassuringly, "Just letting you know that I probably won't be making it home until later."

"I figured," he chuckled, "you have fun honey."

"I'll try...have you taken your medication?" she asked worriedly.

"Yes boss." he said with a teasing lilt in his voice, "don't worry about me, I'm pretty sturdy."

"You say that," she grumbled with an eyeroll.

"Yeah I do, now go flirt with that Bakugo kid."

'W-w-w-w-w-what!?" she spluttered, blushing as her father laughed on the other end of the phone, "we are NOT like that!"

"And what are you like?"he questioned innocently, "because I don't think best friends stare at each other longingly in my kitchen."

"

God I hate you so much." she growled.

"I love you too baby, I'll let you go so you can have fun, bye!" with a click the call ended and Temari shook her head with a fond smile.

"Everything alright?" Seras asked as she walked up the stairs.

"With me? Yes, with Izuku? Who knows." She sighed, turning her phone off completely.

Had she not, she would've noticed the message notification from All-Might.

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"So this is how it will go," Seras began as they walked through the woods north of town, all of them dressed in formal clothing; something that had given them weird stares on the walk up the mountain, "the Shizouka clan wants Izuku to join their ranks, so they'll do what they can to entice him to their side, blood, sex, anything they can."

"I've already made my decision," Izuku grumbled, fiddling with the hair tie that kept his hair back, fidgeting in the suit he had been forced to wear, only briefly thankful that he was allowed to wear his mask and goggles, 'How did Alucard do it?"

'His was tailored.' Seras said with a chuckle, "and even if you've made a decision, you still need to be respectful."

"They called my Kyoka a blood whore." he growled, eyes flashing.

"And as much as that pisses me off,' Kyoka cut in, intertwining their hands, she was wearing the same dress she had for their first date, something that warmed his heart, "Seras is right, you can't get mad in there."

Izuku sighed, "fine." he muttered, looking back at Tokoyami, Temari and Bakugo, who's suits matched his, "be ready for a fight." Izuku warned.

"At your command, Count." Tokoyami said with a bowed head.

"Don't tell me what to do." Bakugo growled as Temari nudged him.

"We got your back Midoriya." Temari reassured him.

"This isn't Japan anymore," Seras warned, "if they attack, show no hesitation."

"When do we ever?" Izuku scoffed as they began to approach an old stone castle, overgrown with moss and lichens, it's creaky drawbridge already lowered, ready to invite them in under the rusted palisade, Izuku and Kyoka went first.

"They're watching us." Izuku muttered, not looking up as Jirou glanced at the ramparts, two sets of eyes disappearing just as quick as she saw them.

"Probably to alert the lady of the castle." Seras said as they entered the courtyard, where a large man with a shaved head and a goatee stood waiting. Dressed in a tailored suit and flanked by two men in full samurai regalia, "Count Izuku Midoriya of UA." he greeted respectfully as they approached, bowing to the boy who inclined his head, "I am Matsumoto, my lady Tachi eagerly awaits you in the great hall."

"Lead the way." he droned, falling into step behind the man as he approached the keep; the Samurai guards simply turned sideways to allow them passage, the dark holes of their masks seeming to follow them unnervingly as they entered.

"Lady Tachi was very impressed with your actions yesterday during the Sports Festival." Matsumoto began as they walked, blue torchlight showing them the way ahead, "I do believe she's watched your matches thrice over by now."

"Had I a choice, I'd have been asleep." Izuku said, "the light doesn't weaken me, but sleep is worth more than gold to me."

"I understand the sentiment." Matsumoto chuckled, "I myself grow weary of walking in the daylight." He turned a corner and they were treated to the site of large mahogany doors.

"My lady Tachi awaits," Matsumoto said with a bow as the doors opened, "please, enjoy our hospitality."

Izuku walked in, noting the gigantic table that took center stage in the equally enormous room, stacked high with food and drink of all kinds. Only one person sat at this table, well, more like lounged on a raised dais overlooking the table, dressed in a traditional Kimono, two more Samurai guards flanking her position.

"Izuku Midoriya," she greeted, as the young count walked in with his friends, "and company, thank you for gracing my home with your presence-"

"-your messenger attacked my disciple.' Izuku interrupted, making Seras look at him sharply, "I don't take kindly to that."

"Rest assured Takahashi was properly punished for the slight against you," she said dismissively, waving her hand flippantly as Izuku's lip twitched, "enough of the unpleasantness, shall we eat?"

"The food isn't tainted.' Seras told them quietly.

"...Very well," Izuku said, taking a seat at the head of the table with Kyoka at her side, Bakugo and the others sitting to his right, soon they were politely eating from the generous buffet.

"I was surprised to see one of us in the UA sports festival," Lady Tachi began, watching Izuku as he simply watched his friends eat, absentmindedly running a thumb over the back of Kyoka's hand under the table, "not many risk posing as humans for such...frivolities.'

"I am of a different constitution." Izuku said, "my only desire in life is to help the innocent."

"Such altruistic reasons." she purred, making Kyoka tense.

"Perhaps." Izuku said dryly, "Shall we get to the point of this meeting? I'd like to finish quickly so I may spend the evening with my countess.'

"A countess already?" Lady Tachi hummed, irritation flashing in her eyes unhidden, "I'm surprised she didn't join you today."

"I'm right here," Kyoka growled.

"My apologies," Lady Tachi simpered, not sounding very sincere, "I expected a vampire, not...well, either way, why don't you eat count? The food is well made I assure you."

"I don't remove my mask around those I do not trust." Izuku said.

"Izuku.' Seras whispered warningly.

"Are we not all friends here?" Lady Tachi asked, "I invited you here in peace."

"Did you?" Izuku asked, leaning forward, "and yet your messenger-Takahashi was it?-attacked my disciple."

"I thought we left that unpleasantness behind us."

"And I thought I said I don't take kindly to that." IZuku said darkly. Tokoyami and Bakugo shifted a bit at his tone, Temari already turning in her chair, leaning an arm on the back as she stared at the guards, "had you truly meant to come in peace, then there wouldn't be a single scratch on my disciple."

Her smile fell, "I told you that was handled."

"So you did, and yet here I sit finding myself unbelieving that you did anything of impact to correct your foolish minion."

Seras sighed and buried her face into her hands, I know where this ends, she thought miserably.

"You dare-" she began.

"Yes I dare.' Izuku drawled, holding his hand out as a rat summon of his carried a glass of wine into his awaiting palm, disappearing as the glas left it's paws, "not only was my disciple attacked, but you also-very rudely mind you-requested my presence with only a meager few hours to prepare, an insult to my supposed standing, you couldn't even be bothered to clean the ramparts of moss and lichen to better entice me to join your pathetic coven."

"YOU DARE INSULT ME IN MY OWN CASTLE!" she snarled, her guards springing to life as they pulled their blades, "You dare insult the Shizouka Clan!?"

"I insult it's leader, not the body itself." Izuku drawled, finally pulling his mask down, smelling the wine before drinking it down in one go, then dropping the glass onto the stone floor, "so self important that she couldn't even be bothered to meet me as equals in the courtyard."

Lady Tachi clenched her fists, her eyes glowing red, "I see I was mistaken," she said, crossing her arms, "you aren't his successor, you're just some half-blood playing a count with his little blood-whore."

Izuku pulled his mask up, his goggles glowing an eerie red, "I'll give you one chance to apologize to Kyoka." he said, the temperature in the room rapidly dropping.

"I will not be made a fool in my own castle." she hissed.

"It's far too late for that," Izuku scoffed, sneering at the woman as her hackles raised, "M'lady."

"Guards!" Tachi snarled, making the two Katana wielding vampires charge forward.

Only to be punted back as Tokoyami and Bakugo moved.

"A foolish mistake to make." Tokoyami said as Dark shadow curled around him.

"Try it again Extra's, I'll blast ya extra crispy." Bakugo sneered, Temari watched it all while still eating from her plate.

"You filthy humans-" Tachi bit out before Izuku was suddenly in front of her, swirling darkness backing him, his hand shot up and grabby Tachi by the throat, raising her into the sky. "How-" she gasped out, clutching at the hand that held her.

"Do you believe it now?" Izuku sneered, drawing his hand back as it was engulfed in shadows, canine-like eyes and teeth materializing where his claws had been, snapping and snarling in anticipation of it's next meal."

"Izuku."

Kyoka's voice was strong and clear, slowly Izuku looked back, locking eyes with the love of his life, an unspoken conversation passed between them before Izuku sighed and dropped Tachi, his shadows receding as he walked back to Kyoka's side, "you're far too merciful my dear.' he whispered lovingly to her as she kissed his cheek.

The guards began to move forward once more.

"Stop!" Tachi called out, still trying to regain her breath as she looked at Izuku, "I see it in your eyes…" She whispered, "you are his successor."

"I'm still waiting for that apology." Izuku said pointedly, earning him a nudge to the ribs from Kyoka.

"Weren't too fond of being called filthy humans as well." Bakugo sneered, Temari chuckling as she grabbed another chicken leg.

"I...Apologize, for any slights I may have committed," She said, looking like she had eaten something sour, "and will rectify those I have."

"It's a start," Izuku said, looking to his friends, "have you eaten your fill?"

"I have," Bakugo said.

"The honeyed mead was most excellent." Tokoyami hummed.

"Guess I'm done," Temari sighed, standing up while still chewing on the chicken.

"Is there anything else you wished to discuss, Lady Tachi?" Seras asked wearily, doing her best to sound peaceful.

The woman hesitated, then sighed, "the Vatican has sent an Agent to Hosu," she said, "they think the Hosu Clan is behind a string of attacks in the area, more than likely the doings of the Hero Killer if you ask me, but I caution you all to be wary; Iscariot cares not for their status as heroes, and will gladly sacrifice a license to kill you."

"I will keep my ears open," Izuku said, wrapping an arm around Kyoka's waist, "should anything indicate that Iscariot is moving to Shizouka then I'll find a way to warn you."

"And we, you." she said, looking away from them as Izuku and his friends began to leave.

"The next time you insult me so," Izuku began, pausing at the doors and not looking back at her, "I will not hesitate to grant you the death you so crave."

With that Izuku walked out, the mahogany doors swinging shut behind him.

As soon as they closed Tachi fell to her knees, shaking violently as Matsumoto came running into the hall.

"Lady Tachi!" he fretted worriedly over her, "are you alright?"

"I almost died…" she gulped out, her hand coming up to touch her already bruising neck, "he...I saw it in his eyes, he would've slaughtered me had that...that...that Human hadn't stopped him."

"His blood whore?" Matsumoto asked.

"No!" she said quickly, 'not blood whore...she's…' she shook herself, "when my life hung in the balance, he looked to her for the final say, that girl holds more power in a nod then most hold their entire lifetime."

"I sensed no magic bounding him to her." Matsumoto muttered.

"There's no magic woven between them." Tachi sighed, slowly sitting on the edge of the dias as her guards moved outside of the hall, "the way he looked at her…" she shook her head, "I was extremely fortunate that she didn't take offence to my words, had she-"

"-does this mean there is no alliance?" Matsumoto asked quietly.

She shook her head, "he is willing to warn us should danger approach, but he-well, he warned me, should I insult him again then he will kill me."

Matsumoto looked at the door that Izuku and his friends had left through, a shiver of fear running through his spine.

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"EhehehehehhahahahahahahHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

Alucards laughter echoed in the mindscape as he clapped for his successor.

"Very impressive Izuku, very impressive!" He laughed, clapping his hands, "their slights were small but you used them to your advantage! You showed them just who you were! Bravo boy, BRAVO!"

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Meanwhile Izuku was dozing against Kyokas shoulder, all of them in their own train car, a surprising circumstance for the time of day, but who were they to look a gift horse in the mouth,"can we sleep until class on Monday? If we sneak in I'm sure we can share my sleeping bag."

"How romantic." Kyoka deadpanned as her friends laughed around them.

"Oh man, that was intense." Temari sighed, leaning against the side of the car while Bakugo scoffed.

"Like he'll it was, you were still eating while me and bird brain did the heavy lifting." He sneered.

"There were only two guards," she drawled with a shrug, "you two had it."

"Many thanks for your faith in this humble servant of the darkness." Tokoyami said, giving her a head nod.

"Edgy fuck." Bakugo growled, "man those vampire fuckers were losers, I wanted a fight!" He looked at Temari as she pulled her phone out, "Oi Sendo, wanna spar at Dagobah?"

"Sure," she said flippantly as she turned the phone on, her eyebrow quirking up at the message to meet him at UA, "nevermind," she sighed, putting her phone up, "Toshi wants to meet."

Bakugo raised an eyebrow as Izuku lifted his head slightly. "What about?"

"No idea." Temari sighed, looking at her scarred hand, "maybe he's gonna up my training or something."

The train pulled into Mustafu station.

"Well, let us know." Izuku sighed, standing with his hand intertwined with Jirou's hand, "see ya." The couple walked out as Bakugo and Tokoyami followed.

"Good luck," bakugo sneered, "hey bird brain, you wanna spar?"

"Combat would not be amiss after today." Tokoyami said begrudgingly.

"We'll kick your ass." Dark Shadow said cockily as he flew out of Tokoyami, mocking bakugo.

"YOU WANNA GO RIGHT NOW YA PIGEON FACED FUCK!?"

"So loud." Izuku muttered. "I suppose we should join back up with Seras."

The doors slid shut, blocking out the rest of the conversation as she settled in her seat, staring at nothing as she rode the train another thirty minutes, hopping off at the UA station.

"Young Sendo!" Toshinori greeted as she walked up, "why are you wearing a suit?"

"Had a thing today," she said with a shrug, the two began walking towards the school, "so, what's all this about?"

"Let's wait until we're in my office, we have much to discuss."