The train ride home was mostly a quiet one for the two students. And it was almost painful for Peter.

Though most of it stemmed from his injury from coming here, part of it came from him trying to wrap his head around the situation he got himself into. As well as the lingering questions that he was left with after his exchange with the two teachers.

The whole time he was standing on the metal floor of the subway cabin staring into space deep in his thoughts. How did Aizawa get a transcript of him? How did he get an alibi in this 'Hero Society'? How was he going to get back home? How did the stones even bring him here in the first place?

All these questions racing through his mind a thousand times every half second, trying to rule out everything, determine something.

He felt a tap on his right forearm, and turned his head quickly to who it was.

It was Mei, sitting right behind him while stating right up at him. She wore a wide smile as she stared. Something Peter took note of.

"We get off at the next stop." Mei stated with vigor. She then got up from her seat, stuffing her gloved hands into the pockets of her dirtied jacket. "Are you ready?!"

"Yeah...I think.." Peter nodded softly, looking down to his feet. He could feel the young inventor's gaze upon the side of his head. "I-I'm sorry it's just...It's been a long...long day..."

"It's fine!" Hatsume grinned, with a smack of her hand against his back. It wasn't anything he wouldn't be able to handle, but he was drained. He stumbled forward a bit, but quickly caught his balance and turned towards her. "After what happened, how can you not be tired? Luckily it's the weekend! You'll have two whole days to recuperate!"

"I...feel like I'm gonna need more than two days..." Peter sighed softly.

Mei turned away from the young hero, grinning as she closed her eyes. "You'll be fine! You fell out of the sky, right?"

"I was put in a coma." Peter replied, growing a small smile and raising a brow.

"Eh." She simply shrugged.

All of a sudden the train hit the brakes, jerking everyone inside jerk forward. Peter kept his balance, grabbing a railing and holding on. But he was quickly knocked down by Mei's body running into him.

He kept a firm grip on the rail, on instinct wrapping his arm around her and holding her close. As the cabin eased to a stop, Mei grabbed the rail, her hand a few inches from Peter as she looked up over her shoulder at him. She was still smiling.

And it was at this moment something in Peter's head clicked. His arm was around a beautiful young woman. His hand was on her side.

"Hey, Petey!" she said. She then looked down at his arm round her torso, patting his forearm with her free hand. "Time to go, alright?"

"Right..." He nodded. His cheeks were beginning to glow a light red as he let go of the railing and her.

Or at least he tried.

Under most situations, even stress and frustration, the young hero is able to control the adhesive hairs on his hands and feet. However, this was not stress or frustration, or even fear or nervousness. Though, they were likely major factors.

He ended up tugging at Mei's shirt, much to both their surprise, Peter's embarrassment, and Mei's interest.

"Ahh...Ah no.." Peter cursed himself, tugging on the rail his hand had stuck to while the young inventor watched. Though he had his hand stuck to her tank top, Mei was unphased. All she did was smile. "I-I'm so sorry! This never really happens..."

"Nonsense!" She spoke proudly, staring up at him with her scope-eyes. She put her hands on her hips as she continued. "You're nervous, right? I get it, everyone gets nervous around me."

It took a few minutes before Peter's hands got unstuck from everything. And after they left the metro station it took them a good twelve minutes to get to their destination. A six story apartment complex by the edge of Musutafu City.

It was actually familiar to Peter, when he saw it from afar and upclose. Even inside in the lobby. It was nice, the interior. It was bigger than his lobby by just a little, with hard tile floor right under them.

Peter looked around the place, looking up at the ceiling at the lights lighting the place.

"Our room is upstairs, on the third floor. " Mei stated, bringing the young hero back to Earth to look at her. "C'mon, I wanna see what you're packin' before we go to bed!"

"U-Uh-" Was all the American could say before Mei grabbed him by his wrist and pulled him off quickly.

The two made their way upstairs, taking three flights of stairs. After, Peter followed his host down the hall, until she stopped at a door and pulled out her keys from her pants pockets. She turned towards Peter, pointing up at the ceiling. "If you ever get locked out, there's a key on the doorframe, okay?"

"Okay..." Peter nodded. With that Mei slid her key into the doorlock and turning it to the right. Once thry heard a click she grabbed the doorknob and pushed it in, opening up.

After, Mei stepped back, lifting her arm and gesturing for him to come in. "Make yourself at home! What's mine is yours and what's yours is mine!"

Like nearly every other time today, he wad grew speechless for a moment. After, he flashed a smile and nodded softly. "Thanks..."

Peter made his way inside the apartment, down the short corridor to the living room. Right in front of him was the back of a two person couch, right in front of a sixty inch flatscreen TV on the stand of a glass table full of DVDs and video cases. It was pretty simple, with grey carpeting on the floor, yellowish walls, a white ceiling and a chandelier kightung the room.

"The room on the right is yours." Mei stated, smiling up at him. "And it's clean!...I think."

"You think?" Peter raised a brow, to which the young woman shrugged.

"Okay, you're probably tired." Mei tapped her chin with her finger as she looked away from him up at the ceiling. "You can get some sleep. And tomorrow I can get to work with your suit!" She grinned, putting her hands on her hips.

"Yeah...Yeah, alright..." Peter nodded, giving a thumbs up with his freehand before walking off towards another corridor, where their were three doors. One on the right and two on the left. He twisted the doorknob to his room open, walking inside.

The bedroom was small, with one twin bed, a nightstand and light, and a small waredrobe for clothes.

Peter walked over to the bed and sat down, setting his case down right in front of it, unlocking the clips of it, and swinging the top of it back onto the floor.

He was devastated by what he saw. His eyes wide.

There his Stark suit was. Cut and tattered, with the right arm of it gone. His webshooters were fine however, as well as the mask.

But one thing filled his mind after all of that.

Peter grabbed the mask in the case, slipping it over his face. Before his eyes the HUD came on. Everything seemed normal.

"Okay...What happened..." Peter spoke to himself, but got an unexpected answer.

"You fell and landed on your face at high velocity." He heard from a familiar, womanly voice pattern. He knew it immediately.

"Wait...Karen? Karen, is that you?" He question getting up as the eyes of his mask narrowed. "H-How are you online? I didn't-"

"Of course you didn't." She cut him off abruptly. "This was an update to my subroutines. If anything were to happen to you, I would be activated with the sole purpose of ensuring your survival."

Once again, he was left speechless. Only getting out: "Huh..."

"Mister Stark nicknamed this the Babysitter Protocol." She continued.

And Peter just sighed. "I thought so..." He groaned to himself. But then continued on to question. "So...A teacher at this school, U.A-"

"U.A, a Highschool designed to teach adolescent youth how to control mutations in their body to better fit in or enforce law in their society."

"So...you know about it?"

"Of course. I got you in." Peter put his hands on his hips, walking as much as he could around the place as he narrowed the lenses of his mask. "You gave them my information? Why would you do that?"

"The best thing to do in our situation is establish shelter and food. This is also a foreign environment, I don't know what or who is a danger here. To you, or that stone."

"Right..." the young hero sighed, laying down sprawled on the bed and looking up at the ceiling. Only six seconds later did he shoot up from his laying position, looking down. "The stones! Where are the stones?!"

"With the A-17 Nanites, Peter." She stated. something that made the young man tilt his head in confusion. "The stone was too dangerous. You almost killed yourself with them. I sealed it with the A-17 Nanites to make sure it wasn't as much of a problem."

That answered one problem. But, it simultaneously opened another wide.

"And...where are the nanites?" He asked, followed by silence. "Karen?"

"I'm here..." An image of a map of Japan popped up on the HUD, zooming in over and over and magnifying itself. Eventually he saw an Iron Spider chibi figure, holding a 'help me' sign. It seemed to be somewhere in a city named 'Hosu'.

"Alright, lets go!" Peter said with vigor, getting on his feet, picking up his destroyed suit and opening the window of his room, only to stop in his tracks.

"That is not recommended." Karen stated. Peter looked up, his left eye narrowing.

"Why not, we need to get that thing before Thanos does!"

"That is against the rules of the city. And you do not have the authority to do so." That brought Peter to a stand still. "What are you talking about?"

"Eighty percent of the world population has an uncanny ability. In order to regulate it the governments of the world made it illegal to use their abilities, labeled Quirks, publicly unless you have a full hero license."

"Why didn't you give me that?!" Peter groaned, shutting the window.

"You're only seventeen, you barely qualified for a Provisional license."

There was a sudden knock on the door, causing Peter to jump, looking right at the door.

"Someone's at the door. You should get it before Mei starts to worry." Karen suggested.

Peter nodded, heading to the door and pulling off his mask, before pulling the door open to see his host. "Hey..."

"Peter, are you hungry?" Mei asked, her hands on her hips as always. "I was gonna order some pizza, just wanted to make sure you were fine with that."

Peter gave a nod, smiling softly as he looked at her. "I love pizza."

"Great!" She grinned. "Pepperoni? Sasauge?"

"Yes." He simply nodded, to which the young inventor nodded back in understanding. "Give me a minute? And...where can we work on the suit?"

The moment he asked the question, Mei's eyes widened, gleaming in excitement. She pointed toward the door in behind her, the first door to the left he saw down that corridor. "That's my workshop. It's small, but it works. Now come on! Lets get started!"

The excitement on her face, the energy she had, not just now but all the time. It left him speechless in multiple ways. But still he just smiled.


The evening turned to night, and after night came the morning.

The webswinger was fast asleep. He had been for the last seven hours. Seven hours before his host crashed from exhaustion. The moment Mei fell on the floor across from him Peter's head shot up. He was still wearing his mask.

The eyes of his mask squinted, looking around as he adjusted himself. He then looked over at Mei, getting up from his seat and standing over his damaged suit.

"She's been working on the suit all night..." Karen said quietly, almost like she would be heard. "She was the perfect choice to be your host."

"Yeah..." Peter whispered back. He statrd down at her as she slept. One of her pink dreadlocks over her eyes as she snored. He had to admit, it wss cute.

"Let her sleep. She won't do anything that won't help." Peter nodded, walking around the table to her. With the gentlest of care he picked her up from her seat, holding her close. And she simply smiled, a small genuine smile.

He carried her out the workshop room, bringing her to her room and setting her in bed, draping her covers over her. "There we go..." he whispered softly.

Then he heard a knock. A knock at the front door, which caused him to stand up quick, leaning himself back to peak his hed out the room. He stared right at the door. "Your teacher is at the door. You should open it. Before she gets worried."

"I am I am!..." Peter spoke, walking out Mei's room and walking down the corridor towards the door. He pulled the mask off, turning the doorknob and pulling it open.

There on the other side stood Nemuri Kayami, Midnight. She wore a plain white dress shirt, tucked into blue jeans with boots. She wore a smile, with a briefcase in her hand.

"Good morning, Mister Parker. Did you sleep well?" She questioned, putting her free hand on her hip as she looked down at him.

Peter leaned to the side against the doorframe as he looked up at her. "Yeah, I...I'm feeling really, really good!" he replied, clapping his hands together. There was a lingering tone of tiredness in his voice. "I actually just got up, so..."

"Ah, I understand." She nodded with her smile. Adjusting her glasses she asked, "Is it fine if I come in?"

"Uhm...W-Well, I mean..." Peter crossed his arms, keeping a calm composure. But mentally he was freaking out. He could already tell that this woman was coming onto him. It made him flustered beyond belief. More flustered than he ever was with Liz or even Michelle. "I-I was getting ready tp go out actually...Get ready for school next week..."

"Oh! Right!" Nemuri put a hand on her chin as she eyed the young man, keeping her confident smile. "You didn't bring anything with you here! Either that or its all sprawled around Japan now..." She looked away for that second part. Then she looked back towards the young man.

"Yes, this a perfect way for us to...get to know each other~" she continued, putting her free hand back on her hip and leaning in closer to Peter, who leaned back a bit, his cheeks beginning to glow a light red at her more seductive tone. And the moment she saw it her heart jumped. It was far to precious for her. She pulled away, standing straight and handing the briefcase in hand to him "For you. Your uniform and workout clothes." She informed, laying both her hands on her hips.

"Thanks..." He nodded, taking the briefcase in hand and setting it down on the floor before raising a finger. "Just give me a minute, alright? I need to grab my stuff." He took a few steps back, before turning around and heading for his room, opening the door before closing it behind him. She just watched, and soon let herself in.

Peter slipped on his mask, before crossing his arms. "Karen, I'm going for the stone. Give me the map." He demanded with his high voice. The HUD of his masl displayed the map he needed. The eyes of his mask narrowed as he stared.

"Will your teacher be with you the whole time?" Karen questioned, to which the young man shook his head.

"I'll lose her when we're close..." Peter then looked up, his lenses widening to normal. "By the way, I think I need more clothes..."

"Understood. Beginning wire tansfers now." the suit AI replied, before going silent.

The young hero let out a soft sigh, walking over to the case that held his equipment. He crouched down, grabbing his webshooters and latching them onto his wrist with a perfect fit. The HUD of his mask revealed they were indeed functional. At least, most of the systems and combinations.

"Alright..." He spoke to himself, pulling off his mask and standing up. "Time to move..."


Shota Aizawa, the not-so-well known hero Eraserhead sat at his desk, in front of his empty classroom, staring at the nearly two dozens of information packs. All of them were of class 1-A, including their new foreign exchange student Peter Parker. Flipping through them with the same depressed look on his face.

But the moment the door to the room slid open, and he heard that triumphant music, that look changed into that of irritation.

He slowly turned his head towards the door, and there he saw the Number One Hero.

All Might, the best hero in this generation. With what may be the most powerful Quirk ever seen in human history.

The blonde giant wore his usual civilian disguise, a bright yellow business suit to match his golden hair.

"Ah, Shota! Just the man I've been looking for!" He greeted in a heroic, triumphant fashion.

"You really don't need to do that..." Aizawa explained in a dry tone as he stared up and the giant. "You should be resting up, saving your transformation time. You don't have much of it left.."

With that All Might lost his smile, calming down and, with a poof, shrunk in size and mass. In the place of All Might there stood a skeleton of a man, hunched over with his once perfect blonde hair being a mess.

"It's going away anyway..." Toshi stated, walking over to the desk as he looked down at Aizawa. "At this point I'm only slowing it down..."

Both of them fell silent for a moment, not bothering to look at each other. Neither wanted to.

But, finally the Number One Hero spoke. "I hear there's a new student in your class. An American?"

"Yeah..." Aizawa replied dryly. He picked up one of the packets and handed it over to All Might, he took it without a second thought. "His name is Peter B. Parker. Only seventeen years old, but he already has a registered year and a quarter of experience as a hero. He even has a Provisional Hero License for emergency situations."

Toshinori flipped through the papers, after putting a hand on his chin. "Anything a spider can, huh?...So he's the one that landed in the courtyard yesterday?"

"Yup." the 1-A teacher replied plainly. "Don't know why he crash landed here. Don't know what he was carrying either, but Eisei said that orb he had with him had the power of a newborn star." He looked back down at his papers, narrowing down his options for next week.

"You think it might be dangerous?" Toshi questioned. To which Aizawa shrugged.

"I haven't gotten a report back from the Hero Association yet."

"And you aren't suspecting anything?" Toshi handed the packet back to Aizawa, who set it down with the others

"I have a hunch...Something just doesn't feel right about him."

"You think he might be a villain of sorts?"

Aizawa let out a sigh, shaking his head. "No. At least it doesn't feel like he is. But regardless, we should think about keeping a close eye on him."


The train ride to Hosu City was that of...an uncomfortable sorts. The whole time Peter had no space, for four whole stops with one of his teachers.

From when they got in to the second stop the cabin was indeed crowded with dozens of civilians. So while Peter held onto a vertical railing, Nemuri pressed herself against his back with her chin resting on his head. The third stop on the cabin cleared out and there was more room. But still, the teacher was still close. When he sat down in a seat, she sat right beside him, keeping a warm smile. The young hero's cheeks were burning the whole time.

The moment the two got onto street level, finally standing in Hosu City, Nemuri wasted no time 'getting to know her new student'. She took his hand in hers, taking him along through the streets. There was a mall within walking distance, with an ensemble of stores to fit every need Peter had. Or, at least she thought so.

The first thing Peter bought himself was a red and blue backpack and a black and red workout bag, simply to hold what he needed, clothes and supplies. After they made their way to the second floor of the mall, in search of clothes that best suited him.

"How about these?" Nemuri asked, holding a assortment of dress shirts and colorful brand shirts, as well as multiple cargo shorts, all hanging from their coat hangers. The moment Peter turned her attention from the red hood jacket in hand, his cheeks turned the same color once more.

He gulped, smiling nervously at the cargo shorts as he tried to speak. "I-I don't know, I think I'm fine!...Shorts of any kind aren't for me..."

"Oh, come on!" Nemuri stepped closer, smiling warmly down at him. But that warm, motherly smile quickly switched to that of a more devilish smirk as her voice turned more seductive. "I can just imagine how cite you'd look~ Please?~ For your favorite teacher?~"

Peter couldn't help but raise a brow at that. He had figured out that this woman was indeed coming onto him, or at least he thought that was the case.

He looked away for a moment, letting out a sigh. He cursed himself for wanting to keep her smile before he ran away.

"Okay, I'll try it...But you have to try something too!"

To that, the R-Rated hero let out a small chuckle. "Do you really want that? I might be more than you can handle~" She replied in a seductive tone. But something was different now. Now her cheeks were red as well. Something he took extreme note of.

"Yeah, I think I can...Can you?" He remarked, crossing his arms.

A good fifteen minutes went by for the both of them. In that time, in order, Peter entered a changing room to put on the assortments of clothes Midnight picked out for him. Karen said he looked handsome in all of it. While he went through them all, Nemuri was looking through the womens clothing, thinking of the young man's possible reactions the whole time. Most of them lead to a dark place whenever she thought of more revealing clothing. But finally she found a decent combination she could work with.

It took a while for the both of them. Peter had choosen his few clothes for the moment and gone to the register, where he easily paid everything off. Or, his AI did.

After he got everything packed into his new gym bag, and went back to the changing section, in which he saw his teacher once more.

Nemuri Kayami had just exited the changing room, on her a white shirt that read 'Marvel' in red bold font, layered over by a waist long letterman jacket. She also wore black yoga pants that hugged her lower half snuggly. On her cheeks a bright red hue.

"So...How do I look?..." She spoke, this time in a more flustered tone than seductive. All the while her new student stared. And she couldn't help but grow a small smile to go along with her blush. "Well?..."

Peter stuttered at that, crossing his arms as he attempted to remain composed. "I-I mean, I...you...yeah, you look great..." He wanted to say even more than that. But his mind was in three different directions, he could speak like he should.

It wasn't unexpected, she thought. But it was nice to hear after so long without it. "Thank you, Mister Parker...You have no idea how long its been since someone at least tried to tell me that. Ever since I turned twenty-nine-"

"You're twenty-nine?" Peter blinked as he stared, before growing a small grin as he rubbed the back of his neck. "Okay, that makes sense I guess..." He chuckle softly.

To which Midnight's small smile disappeared and in its place was a frown. "How so, Mister Parker?..."

Peter didn't even notice her change of tone. looking away he explained himself as best he could. "I-I mean you're...really mature! A-And you look really young and spunky!...Maybe not spunky but...you look way younger than twenty-nine to me..." He looked up at her. And her expression had changed once more. It was a look of slight surprise, her eyes staring at him wide and her face completely flushed. She looked away, softly sighing.

It really has been some time since she felt herself get this hot in this type of way.


Hours passed since the two's mild shopping escapade. Peter got the things he needed. Except space of course. In fact he may have lost even more space then before. From the mall to the streets Kayami was close, even going as far as to hold hands at certain points. It was weird yes, and the whole time Peter was red as an apple. But Nemuri may have been the happiest she has ever been in a long time. A silver lining.

They eventually found themselves sitting in the dinning section of the mall, out in the sun with fresh air and a beautiful view of Hosu city. On the third floor of the mall, out in the open the two looked over the city.

"So..." Nemuri began as she set her her utensils down by her food, resting her head in her hands. Watching as Peter attempted to eat using chopsticks. "How do you like it so far? Being here?"

Peter stopped at that and set his chopsticks down. He gave a warm smile as he answered. "It's nice...Reminds me of New York actually..."

"Oh? You're from New York?" Kayami raised a brow.

The young hero nodded, sitting back in his seat. "Yeah, Queens! An apartment building with Aunt."

"Huh. Then it isn't a dramatic change living with Mei, then?" she asked and raised a brow.

"No, no! Not at all!...I mean, she is my age...so that's different..." he sighed softly as he looked down at his food.

"Peter? What do you think of me?" She questioned, to which her student perked up some with his usual flustered cheeks. "I may seem like I'm coming on strong...And maybe I am, but...Well, its been a long time since someone made me feel-"

"I-It's fine! It's okay, so don't sweat it!" he hastily attempted to change the subject, letting out a nervous laugh to brush the conversation off.

Nemuri simply sighed. After a moment she gave a warm smile. "Perhaps ehen this school year is over, we can go another one of these." She looked away from the boy, putting her index finger on her chin in a cutesy manner. "This is actually one of the first dates I've enjoyed in a while."

"W-Wait, date?!" Cue Peter red as an apple, comedically flailing in the background like a cartoon.

The young hero looked down, his cheeks burning greatly. In all honesty, it was the first time a girl had said that, and he was going to count it because he didn't really have so much experience in the romance department under his belt. His eyes inched to the side, to the view of Hosu City as he spoke with his nervous voice. "I enjoyed it too...If we can, I'd..."

There was something out the corner of his eye. He turned his head, and he saw it.

"Peter...What's..." Kayami turned her head towards the view of Hosu. In the sky the once white cloulds had shifted to a black ominous tone, swirling together to make one small tunnel to the heavens. Red lightning cackled from within, and out of it something came out. A humanoid figure actually visible from so far. Meaning it was bigger, and dangerous.

Nemuri turned his attention back to her student, had gotten up, grabbing his backpack and gym bag. She stood up from her seat. "Mister Parker, what are you-"

"I'm sorry, Ms. Kayami! I'll pay you back for the meal, thank you!" He blurted out quickly as he slipped his mask off, and vaulting over the railing, falling toward the ground.

The teacher let out a gasp, covering her mouth as she went to the railing. But her fear of what just happened had all gone away, when he saw that same masked young man swinging off towards Hosu.