Had someone had told Aizawa when he was still young. That, he'd be wasting his early morning's in the entrance exams as a teacher spectating. He'd scoffed at them, telling them to shut the fuck up for such nonsense.

Now, each year he was dreading it. Not excited at all for the new bunch of troubled children. The worse thing to it. All Might was here.

He didn't despise the man, to a certain degree. More of he didn't want to deal with the total newbie. He certainly wasn't going to waste his precious sleep time to guide the new teacher. Titles and prestige be damned, he wasn't dealing with anyone, especially when he forgot his morning coffee.

Aizawa remembered Hizashi's concerned expression. Considering how much caffeine the coffee brand held. But he didn't care. That shit was good and helped him even have the motivation to get up in the morning.

Now, he had his eyes glued to the numerous monitors. Ready to give out rescue points when a student performs the requirements to earn them.

His eyes glanced at the battle center B that All Might seemed to be surveying intensely. He didn't blame the man. After all, one of the children seemed to have some worth. With how well he managed his Quirk and the uniqueness to it. He hummed as he watched three creatures appear.

One was a large dog, having the appearance of a greyhound, but it seemed like something was wrong with it. Second, a beast. It had a body of a centipede and a snake. Aizawa couldn't tell if it was half snake and centipede or an odd fusion of both. Third, a woman with the abdomen of a spider. It was round and had a striped pattern with yellow and black near the spinneret with specks of yellow. Then from the torso up the body of a woman. Her skin is a dark tan and dark brown hair, long enough to cover her face.

Lastly, it was a Yanbaru Whiskered Bat. He blinked slowly at the last one. He grunted as he leaned back into his seat. He was somewhat impressed with how many the boy controlled. He can't remember the last time a student had a summoning Quirk. But it did seem transparent he struggled with overseeing that many at once.

The spider left with the dog and the other two the centipede beast, taking the boy and the bat left. It was evident. A small batch of the students was creeped out of the summons. They stepped back in an assortment of fear and repulsiveness from their presence. Some appeared to tremble from merely noticing them. Other's seemed oblivious to them.

That itself added to the question Aizawa had of the boy's Quirk. Why exactly did they behave this way?

Aizawa turned to Ken and cleared his throat to catch the teacher's attention.

"Is there something wrong, Mr. Aizawa?"

"Nothing of the sort, but-"

He pointed out to the monitor he had just watched, his finger pointed to the green-haired boy.

"Can you see what is holding the boy up?"

Cementoss starred at the screen, analyzing it, and shook his head.

"It's his Quirk, correct? I'm not too sure. From observing, perhaps he had a type of magnetizing Quirk that made him float."

It left Aizawa to sigh and shake his head.

"It's not that. The boy has a summoning Quirk. He called four different beasts. It is odd. That some of the students can see them and others don't."

"How astute of you, Aizawa. I had almost stressed at first that I had gone mad."

Both teachers turned to look at the principal, causing the rest of the staff to look at the trio.

"Hm? Do you have any hypothesis for this reason? Principal Nezu."

"There is, but it's far too premature to give assumptions as of yet. Let's continue monitoring the students."

Aizawa nodded as he continued to do his job, his eyes glancing back to the green-haired boy every few minutes.

He watched the small groups either ambush or crush. The dog grew in size when it seemed to have trouble. It did gross him out to see it turned more into a rotting corpse, the drool burning away some of the concrete and the metal of the robots. The Arachne bind the robots with her webbing, letting the dog destroy them.

While the bat used its screeching to catch their attention, Aizawa wasn't too sure if the robots could see it or not, but the sounds certainly did. Letting the centipede wrap around them and crush them.

It was time for the zero-point robot to make its appearance. Unsurprised what would always happen from the years before. Some were dumb enough in the attempt. To fight it or save some students while the rest ran away.

He was a bit more curious than he let it seem for the boy. Eyes widened as he was frozen, ready to run away. He sped opposite in the direction of the other students, dispelling the bat and the other summons away as he ordered the centipede to lift the giant piece of rubble.

The zero point was slowly closing in on them, the boy busy lifting the rubble and soon pulling the girl out. He dispelled the creature. Oh? Was he summoning one more? The boy grimaced as he grabbed something from his pockets, holding earplugs and handing them to the confused girl.

She hesitated and nodded as both of them put them on. The boy seemed more drained and somewhat pale as one last creature appeared. It was a tall and spindly woman. She was facing the giant robot.

Many of the teachers noticed her and were shocked by her sudden arrival. Questioning who she was.

The boy picked the girl up, holding her in the fireman's lift. He began to book it away from the scene. The robot reached to grab the woman before she lifted her head. Having no eyes at all, empty bloody sockets. Opening her mouth and let out an ear-curdling scream.

The ground shook as many of the glass windows shattered. Disappeared and appeared again floating in the sky, disappearing again.

The woman was on the robot's arm, leaning back as twisted and contorting her body to be crawling on all four of her limbs, crawling like a bug and closed to be squished just like one.

Aizawa and many of the teachers were confused and horrified by the scene. Watching the woman almost get killed as the robot destroyed itself. It halted after punching itself in its face.

The woman disappeared then appeared in front of the two children. The girl screamed, her face paling as she fainted.

The boy jumped back and pulled out a gun. Wait. Students weren't allowed to have those types of firearms. Did he even have permission from the school to use a weapon or Tool?

The woman moved closer, seeming as if she was ready to tear the boy's limbs apart. She staggered and fell on the ground, disintegrating away, leaving a small pool of blood from where she fell.

The students and teachers, witnessing. They screamed in horror.

Aizawa merely sighed and leaned back onto his chair, rubbing his forehead. He just knew the boy would be trouble from that scene alone.

Hizashi and Aizawa starred at the boy in the room they had him in. he shifted uncomfortably from their gazes as he held his head down.

"I'm sorry. I should have written and asked the school for permission for the firearm. I hadn't planned on using Egao. It was a last resort. I don't like using her at all."

"Do you understand, listener? That your words aren't that helpful? How can you prove that she is your summon?"

"I would summon her if I could, but she's a bit too strong. Plus, she really won't listen to me. She almost killed me, so I rather not."

Izuku grimaced as he spoke. Both teachers sighed then they dismissed the boy. He bowed and left in a hurry. Hizashi hummed as he grinned and looked at Aizawa.

"Interested in betting?"

"On what?"

"If he's getting in your class. Nemuri and I are betting a week's worth of lunch that he is. Then the rest of the teachers joined in too."

"How ridiculous. How much is the ratio?"

"Hm. Well, I think around 1;1."

"I would like to be joining the opposing side. Like hell, I want that boy in my class. Too much of a headache even now just talking to him. But my luck is shit, so I'm going to say yes."

Aizawa mentally groaned as he watched his students discuss their results in the quirk apprehension exam. He did expulse one child from the course. Mineta's personality wasn't something he would tolerate and even more risk the safety of his female students.

Izuku. That boy was abnormal with his Quirk and personality. He would mutter and stop, looking at his back and sighing slightly in relief. As if he was expecting someone to scold him. He would tolerate certain personalities and become a hermit, mostly from one student. Katsuki Bakugo. Both from context went to the same middle school, along with someone else they would mention. 'Toji.'

There was heated vexation towards the other person they would mention. His relationship with Izuku was the inkling of looking down on him or just something that would bother him. The more Aizawa would eavesdrop on the two's students' small conversations, the more he grew curious of this Toji boy.

His curiosity quickly settled when during lunch break. A tall, muscular boy with a scar across his lips. The students opened the 1-A classroom door, holding this aura of indifference and lack of care as his students gawked at him. Izuku immediately stood up and rushed to the door. He stammered as he spoke at him. The boy only smirked as he wrapped his arm around the green-haired student's neck as they walked away.

Bakugo stayed silent before he erupted in a fitting rage of fury and dashed out the classroom, following the two behind. A maniacal laugh, screaming of both wrath and fear, filled the hallway.

"I think Izuku called that boy brother?"

Many turned to Stuyu. Soon a fury of conversations erupted from this. The boy never mentioned his having a brother. They questioned what year he was. To why their appearance was so different. If they were to be brothers, half brothers? Another spoke out of their questions of Izuku and Bakugo, how well their relationship was. The conversation went on before Aizawa was fed up and yelled at them to get out and have lunch.

Perhaps he would have his questions answered tomorrow during lunch. Call the boy to discuss something. Hold him back and ask him of Toji if he had the chance.

When the next day occurred, Izuku wasn't in class. Katsuki then spoke out. Saying they had this stupid excuse. About having to help their uncle in something important, What? Two students kipped their second day of school. It wasn't something he wouldn't going to tolerate at all.

On the third day of school, Izuku was present in the classroom. But he had a few bruises and some bandages around his face and neck. He seemed worn out. The boy immediately went to his desk and laid his head there. The students left his be with this aura of exhaustion and to not bother him.

Aizawa quickly told his students to self-study as he left the classroom. He hurried to the staffroom. He searched through the student's files to find Toji Midoriya's classroom. Aizawa walked out of the staffroom and quickly walked to the general course's classroom. He opened the door and stared at the teacher and the students. He cleared his throat and spoke.

"Midoriya Toji. I need to speak with you. Please follow me."

The students stiffened as the boy stood up and yawned. He had a few bandages on him. Compared to his brother, it was much less. He didn't even wear the school uniform correctly.

Only the pants and shirt, having the blazer and tie forgotten. Both of them walked in complete silence as they headed to the staffroom. Toji sat down on the seat and propped his legs up on Aizawa's desk. It made the older man sigh in frustration as he sat down on his chair.

"I called for you because of Izuku. He had missed school entirely yesterday and today. He had bruises and bandages. Just what exactly happened yesterday? It can be the excuse about you two visiting your so-called uncle."

Toji scoffed and shifted slightly in his chair, still being a bit relaxed but having some seriousness in him.

"Guess that card got old? Fine, we were training. Mostly Izuku and his Quirk, he is still leagues from mastering it well."

"Oh? How so? A boy, no possible at the same year as him, know more about Quirk handling than the pro hero teachers here?"

"No offense and all.-"

He most certainly meant it to offend them.

"My little brother's Quirk is different from others. A variation of a new type of Quirk, you can say. I know well enough those types from my past experiences. The Quirk he has it's dangerous. To those close to him and himself."

Aizawa scoffed at this and glared at the boy.

"My Quirk is more than suitable if one's Quirk goes out of control. The only exceptions are Mutation Quirks."

Toji smirked as he leaned back on his seat.

"While you may not think of it as one, in a matter from your Quirk's description. It can, in a way. Be labeled as a type of Mutation Quirk. As odd it sounds, it behaves in that way. Izuku's summons work as a different being. He can control them if he's strong enough. But, if those are much stronger than him, he will struggle and the worst-case scenario. Someone gets hurt. His first summon at the time when his Quirk appeared almost killed him, you know? So, I'm sorry if I don't know well enough to protect him. So suck a horse's dick for all I care. Interfere with what I'm doing. Like that stupid perverted teacher, you have here. I'll give you a small warning, okay?"

Toji stood up and smiled as he grabbed Aizawa's scarf, pulling him close and whispering into his ear. His face paled at the words. It would have been paler if he had seen Toji's crazed grin.

"Fuck with me, and I'll fuck you over thrice as much and make you cry for your mommy."

He shoved the teacher back into his seat and left the classroom. Aizawa slumped in his chair. He was startled out of his thoughts as Hizashi looked at him with concern. The blond English teacher had his hand on his friend's shoulder.

"Yo, what's shaking your brain, buddy? You left your students alone most of the school day."

Aizawa snapped his head to the clock. It was around two already, almost near the end of the school day. He let out a loud sigh, his breath trembling, as he seemed shaken from Toji's threat.

"I'm pretty sure I just met and messed with a demon. I might even be on the potential hit list if that student has one."

Hizashi awkwardly laughed at Aizawa's life dilemma and regrets in life as well, having his mid-life crisis. He wishes. He wouldn't have met the student that was considered a demon to Aizawa's standards.

Thus, the rumor of a demon student became a gossip topic to the students and teacher. Some speculation on who it was, while others knew who it was and sympathized with the teacher.

OKAY! So like, not the best chapter. But like it was still fun to write out. Mostly in making another teacher fear Toji. The next chapter will focus mostly on Izuku and his classmates bombarding him about Toji.

Izuku and Toji are first years he's only considered older because of the aging system in japan. I'll also go in a bit more about exactly how their relationship works on how Toji is the older brother. Hopefully, you found this chapter to be a bit amusing, another filler-like chapter.

And to the one asking if I'm making Toji nerfed. nothing like that, at first. Sure it will probably be like that but at the same time not. He's in a different body, younger at that but not all be it strong. While those young can be incredibly strong we have limitations. like for ruining too long and you feel your lung hurting? it because your body is not fully developed.'

Toji is strong but he's the type to not show it and also because he's trying to adjust to his new body and to work on it that he is satisfied. Also about him sweating and panting? It's simply implied he possibly has been running around like mad looking for Izuku. Also, he's human he's gonna get tired despite him being made a super powerful person. His only so far hold up is mainly monetary, because he grew up in a family of money he could get things others couldn't. Sure, maybe it's not obvious but yeah.

He's currently not as strong as he wishes but will be later on. This is why he's been gambling and doing exorcisms for the money because he needs it to get the things he needs. Ano one obvious thing is because he's also focusing on training Izuku. he has other matters that are important to him just as gaining his strength back or more important than it. He was as strong in his universe because he didn't hold anyone precious to him because he didn't care for anyone. In other words from him being emotionally stunted in his past life is his own personal hindrance he needs to overcome.

Thank you for coming to my ted talk. I want to say thank you very much to those that have favorited and followed this story. Even more love to those that leave reviews.