"What's up!" = Speech

'What's going on?' = Thought

(Narrator POV)

It was actually nice having a girl nearby now, it had lead to a lot of questions the moment Toga had seen his disguise room, which was really just a room that had been converted into a large closet, that had a makeup table, and a few hundred wigs in it. What was more awkward was actually doing Toga's makeup, since it involved touching a girl's face, which was something Izuku had never done before.

"I'm just doing a light foundation, with a bit of blush and eye shadow." Slowly decided Izuku, it had just turned five in then evening, and he was scheduled to meet up with his client soon enough, and with Kurogiri's help, he would be there in seconds. 'At least I'm already prepared.' Distantly noted Izuku, having been forced to prepare for hours beforehand, since he had to cover up the bags beneath his eyes and his freckles.

"So how did you become so good at makeup?" Curiously hummed Toga, puffing out her cheeks as Izuku gently patted them with a soft rose blush, there was no reason for her to wear makeup, but she wanted to be by Izuku longer.

"YouTube, and this isn't my first time disguising myself." Distractedly answered Izuku, gesturing at the current clothing he was wearing, which was definitely something he was slowly becoming accustom to wearing.

"I think you look pretty cute." Bluntly admitted Toga, not being afraid to brush her right hand across Izuku's face, and even try to pull him closer to her, so she could steal something.

Taking a step back once he was done applying Toga's makeup, oblivious to the fact that Toga had leaned in closer to him with her lips plucked, nodding himself at how well her makeup had turned out. Brushing back a lock of ebony black hair, Izuku rolled his eyes as he wouldn't call himself cute, edge-lord would be more appropriate more than anything.

Currently Izuku wore a black wig, that was spiky and wild, which matched the cliche black top that had a skull on it. Izuku also wore a choker, a pair of spiked wristbands, a black pair of cargo trousers, which had a knife and flash-bang in it, and a pair of black combat booths, which added an additional three inches to his height.

"I prefer the term edge-lord." Proudly declared Izuku, trying to fit into the persona he was trying to create for this appearance, before pausing as his phone buzzed, pulling it out of one of the many pockets, and taking a glance at it. "Cool, I'm joining the drama club soon." Happily hummed Izuku, since acting could prove to be a vital skill at one point.

"So what's the plan for your client? Are you going in alone, or will I be shadowing you?" Curiously inquired Toga, standing as up as Izuku started walking out of the room, probably gathering some last minute supplies he would need.

"Nah, Kurogiri will be perched on one of the buildings, and will open up a gate to him if anything happens." Casually dismissed Izuku, noting when Toga caught up to him and started uncomfortably close to him, but from what Izuku knew about her past, she needed someone she could rely on.

Toga was prone to making poor choices, and she had chosen him, another poor choice on her behalf.

"Why are you so eager about this anyway?" Idly questioned Toga, wanting to get to know Izuku better, she wanted to know him inside and out, but not by cutting him open.

Izuku squinted as he tried recalling the many reasons why he didn't like Endeavour, a few cases he was on definitely came to mind, like the one where Endeavour stormed a drug ring, seriously burning everyone inside, even killing two. What Endeavor had done to Shōto was definitely what had tipped the scales, Izuku had just been given the bare bones of the situation, but it was enough to make anyone hate the man.

"He abused two children, he's killed multiple innocent and otherwise people, and forced the woman of his children to marry him, in return he would pay off a life saving operation that would cost millions." Absentmindedly listed Izuku, his eyes flying open as he gripped onto Toga's shoulders and wrapped her in a hug a moment later, feeling the girl tense up. "He was aware of what he was doing, he could control himself but chose not to." Immediately whispered Izuku, doing his best to console the girl as he hugged her, aware on just how delicate her mental state was.

"Thank you." Gently whispered Toga, wrapping her arms beneath Izuku's own, latching onto his shoulders afterward, pulling him as close to her as physically possible.

(Time-skip)

Shōto sat on one of the many benches that dotted the beach, calling it a beach was a bit generous, since it was more like a dump than anything else, with the mountains of garbage on front of him. Shōto's left leg was uncontrollably bouncing up and down, he had been here for an hour at this point, having to run home beforehand and actually compile a hard dive of evidence for Izuku Midoriya.

More than once Shōto had thought about leaving, it was practically suicide to go and meet any villain that was an A-Rank and think nothing bad would happen, and it was worse since it was Izuku Midoriya. Though the thoughts at finally getting revenge for what his father has done to him, his mother, and his family was what made him stay.

'What is this Half'n'Half bastard even doing here?' Confusedly thought Katsuki, leaning against one of the many building that littered the edge of the beach, business was poor but they somehow managed to stay open.

There was a bit more than two decades of evidence, photos, receipts, and videos on the small hard drive that was in his trousers pocket, which would be more than enough to get Endeavour in trouble, even if he was the number 2 hero. Shōto knew if he got outed he would be in huge trouble, he would lose his place at U.A, as well as so much trouble with his father, if he didn't get busted instantly.

"It is a horrible place isn't? Piles of trash, some are tall enough to be called mountains, disgusting." Softly spat a voice on Shōto's left, making the teen tense up a bit, startled by the sudden appearance of the black haired stranger on his left, not even sure when he had appeared. 'Did he not notice me? Isn't he a hero in training?' Confusedly thought Izuku, his mind rapidly coming to the conclusion that this guy relied on brute force, and not finer control.

'That's the signal.' Mentally noted Shōto, it was a metaphor to society, the heroes who were like Endeavor stood above everyone else, towering above them like a mountain, though they were trash and had to be removed. "Truly disgusting, it is about time someone does something about it, yes?" Curiously asked Shōto, glancing as red eyes squinted as the person adjusted the choker on their neck, their eyes meeting for a moment.

"Yep, it's why I hired the dump service to deal with this." Idly announced Izuku, gesturing at the dump trucks that started driving by, Sensei had been in favor of doing this, apparently the beach held a few memories to him as well.

"Wait, are you not Izuku Midoriya?" Confusedly asked Shōto, he felt like they had been talking about the same thing, talking about how society was being suffocated by trashy heroes, covering the good ones, and the trash had to be removed.

"If you don't tell anyone about our meeting, then I am Izuku... do you have the evidence?" Slowly spoke Izuku, confused to why Shōto would actually ask that question, since he had just been talking about the poor state of the beach.

"Yes, how soon will it take for you to ruin Endeavour's life and career?" Immediately stated Shōto, taking the hard drive out of his pocket and held it out to Izuku, abruptly feeling shaky about the whole ordeal.

"Definitely before the Sports Festival, it is now just a matter of finding a reporter who we can trust enough to get this information out, if not, I have my ways." Idly answered Izuku, doing his best to remain in characters, watching as dozens of men continued to clean up the beach, it was amazing what people would do when they were being paid for it.

"Thank you... it means a lot, that man hasn't just ruined my life, but my whole family's life as well." Honestly thanked Shōto, freezing as Izuku accepted the hard drive out of his hand, his quirk almost activating as the villain lightly grabbed his hand.

"If you ever need a place to stay if your home isn't safe, you can always stay at my hideout, you'll be surrounded by misfits, but I'll be here for you." Truthfully proposed Izuku, stuffing the hard drive into his pocket, standing up and stretching out, nodding once at Shōto. "It's been a pleasure Shōto Todoroki, just keep quite about out meeting okay." Softly hummed Izuku, shoving his hands into his pockets as he walked off, intending on exploring a bit since he was already in disguise.

Shōto sat there shellshocked, he was a hero in training, so he was supposed to stop villains like Izuku, but it felt so right knowing that his father's life and dream would be up in flames before the Sports Festival. Finally, Endeavour would suffer the backlash of what he has done, ruin so many lives for a selfish manner, even killing his first born to achieve his dream of number one.

Katsuki stood still at the side of the shop, his nails digging into his palm, a slight trickle of blood dripping down onto his fingers and onto the ground, staining the pavement red with blood. A tremble ran up Katsuki's body, as he desperately struggled to keep the scream inside of him, hours of waiting had lead to this.

'A god damn waste!' Mentally roared Katsuki, the garbage trucks had been continuously driving past him, and the sound of garbage being thrown into the truck had completely muffled any of the conversation that Shōto had with that stranger.

(Time-skip)

Some would call it coincidence, others would call it fate, Izuku was willing to call it bullshit at this point, since what were the chances he would be sitting in a fast food restaurant, with Nezu happily nibbling on some fries directly beside him. Izuku was certain that Nezu knew it was him, the mouse just wanted him to start talking, but Izuku wasn't a fool, he knew better.

Neither of them made eye contact, Izuku calmly bit into his burger as Nezu nibbled on his fries, the silence was awkward, but against his better judgment, Izuku slowly glanced towards Nezu. Emerald green met beady black, both remained silent for a few seconds, before straightening their vision, and Izuku was starting to find it unbearable.

"Do people treat you differently because of your appearance?" Curiously questioned Izuku, blinking when he realized that he didn't even think about what he said, already preparing an apology.

"The same way people treat you became of your past." Softly answered Nezu, truthfully he had just entered this fast food restaurant because he wanted something quick and easy to eat, it was coincidence and unplanned that he would meet Izuku Midoriya here.

As much as he shouldn't, Nezu respected Izuku a great deal because of his intelligence, and more secretly, his goal, the goal to completely reform society so nobody would be based off of their quirk, and be seen for the people they were. That respect had blinded Nezu in a sense, he should be trying to stop Izuku right here and now, not eating a cheap fast food meal with him, and talking about how people treated them because of their appearance.

"I was thought to be quirkless when I was younger, a guy named Katsuki Bakugo bullied me to the point of telling me to kill myself, all because I never had a quirk." Distantly countered Izuku, well aware of the fact that Katsuki was in U.A, and it was his dream to become a hero, but it was time he started answering for his wrong doings. "I wonder what it would have been like if I lived a nice childhood, would we be here having this conversation now?" Sadly huffed Izuku, after all that he had experienced since he lived with Sensei and Kurogiri, Izuku liked to think that he had become a lot wiser.

Quirks were... overrated, if you had one you could either be praised as a hero because you have a powerful quirk, have your existence acknowledged by everyone else since have a decent quirk, or shunned because you had a deemed 'villainous' quirk. If you were unfortunate enough to be born quirkless, some would say you'd be better off dead, since most people couldn't handle the bullying, the mocking, or the target painted on your back because of it.

"Is that why you walk down this path, simply because you've had a misfortune beginning?" Interestedly questioned Nezu, watching as Izuku rolled his eye at the question.

"Nope, I've always wanted to be a hero... and I guess I am following my dreams now, because I can save the people that heroes don't want to save, simply because they wouldn't get the recognition or fame for doing so." Coyly countered Izuku, knowing that there was more than one type of hero out there, that nor every hero stood in the light. "I'm starting to ask this question, does your society have more monsters than mine?" Mysteriously asked Izuku, pulling out the hard drive and waving it in front of Nezu, watching his eyes follow it.

"You're an interesting man Izuku, but remember, I will capture you and put you into the deepest possible level of the Tartarus." Idly promised Nezu, about to stand up once again, but halted as he saw Izuku stand up and dash out of the door, not even responding. "Rude, he didn't even respond." Disappointedly grumbled Nezu, deciding that he may as well get back to U.A and finish organizing the Sports Festival.

"Excuse me Sir, but you'll have to pay before you leave, and the gentleman sitting beside you asked me to give this to you once left." Politely informed one of the employees, handing Nezu a folded piece of paper, making Nezu squint as he was certain he had paid beforehand.

"Thank you." Cheerfully answered Nezu, opening up the piece of paper and grinned as he read what was on it.

Dear Nezu...

Karma is a pain, and you get to pay for it this time.

From your favorite person I.M.

"Well played." Childishly noted Nezu, wondering when Izuku had set this up, though blanched as he saw trolley after trolley filled with food come towards him, knowing what Izuku had done. "Well played indeed." Begrudgingly admitted Nezu, at least he would be able to treat his staff to a snack during the meeting this evening.

(Time-Skip)

"So you know the plan?" Slowly asked Izuku, feeling as if this was the tenth time going over it, and it wasn't even that complex.

"I stab her." Immediately answered Toga, pulling out a box cutters for added emphasis, watching as Izuku collapsed to the ground with tears streaming down his face, as Kurogiri crouched down beside him.

"Is the fast food not agreeing with you, we don't have to break into her apartment tonight." Soothingly comforted Kurogiri, motherly rubbing Izuku's back, trying to get him to stop crying.

"It's okay, and Toga no stabbing anyone, we're trying to have a positive encounter with her, since she's out best bet in publishing this." Stressful groaned Izuku, tempted to take the box cutters off of Toga, but knew that it was her comfort her item.

"Fine, I won't stab her." Begrudgingly accepted Toga, unknowingly making tears off relief fall down Izuku's face, instead of the tears of stress that had been falling down a few seconds prior. "Oh, the lights are on." Nonchalantly pointed out Toga, making the two males immediately stand up, Kurogiri pulling the paper bag off of his face, now nobody would know he was Paper Bag Man.

Kurogiri silently met Izuku's, nodding once Izuku's head subtly nodded at him, holding his left hand forward, causing both a portal to form in front of them, and inside of the person's apartment. The plan was simple, find Lie Ren's address, which was done, enter her house and persuade her to publish the data on the hard drive, which would be a bit harder, but Izuku had created a few copies.

Hitting the wooden floor with a thunk, Izuku blinked as he saw Toga rocket forward and leap into the air, spinning around elegantly and landing behind Lie Ren, as she stared at Izuku with her mouth agape. A loud clatter echoed through the apartment as she dropped the mug in her hand, spilling the contents across the floor.

"You're Izuku Midoriya." Quietly gasped Lie, repeatedly opening and closing her mouth, brushing her brown hair out of her face, blink slightly as her eyes went from blue to yellow. "You're going to kill me... I swear! Whenever I dissed you, I was just reading off of the script!" Loudly wailed Lie, Toga didn't waste a second in clamping her hands over her mouth, silencing the woman.

"I'm not going to kill you, that would ruin my reputation, and you're a reporter and you're looking for the next big thing yeah?" Soothingly promised Izuku, running a hand through his messy hair, trying to recall the tips Sensei had given him when talking to a reporter, pulling out his laptop from his satchel as well at the hard drive. "So I want to propose a business deal, you have to right to deny it, and if you do, nothing will happen to you." Truthfully proposed Izuku, snapping open his laptop and plugging the hard drive in, holding his laptop with one hand, while typing.

Lie Ren remained silent as Toga let go of her mouth, she was beyond terrified at this point, in her apartment was one of the most dangerous criminals in recorded history, but the reporter in her was more than a bit curious about the offer. It was common knowledge that Izuku Midoriya operated on a different wave length compared to other villains, using his words and intelligence instead of grand displays of power.

"Just a teasers of what's to come." Coyly offered Izuku, twisting his laptop around so Lie could see it, smiling as he saw her eyes go from yellow to orange, as she read the bit of information.

All that was on the screen was a photo of Shōto's mother, showing off various bruises on her body, a receipt showing Endeavour's payment for her surgery, the contract for their marriage and what it involved, and most important her administration into the psychiatric ward. Scrolling down just a bit, Izuku knew what was next, it was one of the many videos that showed Endeavour beating his wife.

"How did you get this?" Amazedly asked Lie, leaning in closer to Izuku, trying to get a clearer vision on what was on the laptop.

"The client wishes to remain silent, but if you do publish it, I want you to say that Izuku Midoriya passed on the information." Calmly spoke Izuku, his eyes not glowing as bright as they normally did, holding a somewhat sinister gleam to them.

(Location Change)

"When we touch our cups off one another we have to say clink." Repeatedly grumbled Sensei, willing to kill the next person who walked through the door if they seen him in his current outfit, and he was only in because Eri needed a princess. 'Why did I do this again?' Mentally hummed Sensei, wearing a Disney princess outfit, Elsa's outfit if memory served him correctly, he even took it a step forward and used one of his transformation quirks.

"Clink." Softly whispered Eri, shyly clinking her fake tea cup off of Sensei's own, nervously look down a second later, only to look up a second later with a small smile on her face, as she took a sip from the empty cup.

'Now I remember, Eri was bored and persuaded me.' Idly recalled Sensei, remember back decades ago when he did the same with one of his little cousins, back when didn't know know he had All For One. 'I wonder what my life would have been like if I did try and be a hero, instead of trying to save my brother?' Curiously thought Sensei, which was the morally right option, giving up on his brother's illness and being a hero like he had dreamed on being, or build an empire and try and save his brother's life.

(Location Change)

"Wow, fine, everyone in the media world loves scandal, but this will blow them away, and earn me more than a few promotions." Softly gasped Lie, her eyes glowing orange, Izuku was convinced that her eyes changed color depending on her emotion, despite it never happening when she was live on the news. "You got yourself a deal Izuku Midoriya, I'll publish the information you bring to me, and only me exclusively. I should have this published by the day after tomorrow, or if we're lucky, it'll be tomorrow." Cheerfully agreed Lie, sticking her hand out towards Izuku, who fumbled with his laptop for a brief second, before accepting it.

"Pleasure doing work with you." Happily sighed Izuku, fishing out a copy of the hard drive from his pocket, that contained all the information, handing it to Lie as soon as he had it.

"You better not let him down, or else he won't be happy." Dully pointed out Toga, mildly upset that she didn't get to stab her, but if she did then Izuku would have been upset with her.

"If you'll excuse us." Politely hummed Kurogiri, opening up a warp gate and watched as both Izuku and Toga walked through it, staying behind for a few seconds and looking at Lie, making sure she wasn't lying.

She was telling the truth, Kurogiri instincts told him that, and he trusted his instincts.

(Location Change)

Did you ever see something that you didn't want to see?

Izuku did, and that was Sensei, a man who was at least 180 years old, minimum, in a Disney Princess outfit, getting changed in the bar back into his suit, while Eri was doing something upstairs. Out of his heroic instinct, Izuku raised his left hand up, covering Toga's eyes before she could even see the sight of Sensei, which was oddly disgusting.

"Now you see me, now you don't." Casually said Sensei, disappearing from sight a second later, making Izuku drop his arm down, with a depressed look in his eyes.

"What happened?" Confusedly asked Toga, seeing Izuku shrug as he walked over to the bar, and picked up the tv remote, while Kurogiri walked through his warp gate and closed it.

"You don't want to know.' Exasperatedly sighed Izuku, the sight of a partly undressed Sensei in a Disney Princess outfit was burned into his mind, but on the bright side, his day definitely couldn't get any worse.

Turning on the television, Izuku flicked through the channels, while Kurogiri took his normal place behind the bar, and Toga sat beside him, resting her head on his right shoulder. One channel in particular caught his attention, Izuku froze as he realized why it had caught his attention, it was a photo of him with a perfectly balanced scales in his hands, while standing behind the earth.

"As you can see, graffiti like this has been popping up all of Musutafu and Hosu city, the surge of crime has become an issue at this point, now criminal activity is at 10% in Japan, rising 7% since last years, which is worrying!" Loudly shouted the reporter, pointing at the graffiti, with wind and rain loudly going off in the background. "The Hero Killer; Stain, has also pledged his loyalty to Izuku Midoriya, killing a hero as he did so, is Izuku Midoriya truly as peaceful as we believe to be!?" Rhetorically asked the reporter, one Izuku didn't know the name of, and at this point he couldn't care, since all of his attempts of redeeming himself had just fallen down the drain.

"No." Softly pined Izuku, slapping his head against the bar, doing it again but a lot more vicious, aware that Toga was currently trembling as she gripped her knife, tears swelling in her eyed, making Izuku push aside his own disappointment. "Are you okay?" Concernedly questioned Izuku, gently grabbing Toga's head until she was looking at him, confused as to why she was crying.

"He's ruining all of your process, and he is even considering how you feel!" Loudly hiccuped Toga, making Izuku's heart clenched, realizing how much he actually meant to Toga, despite only knowing her for a short time.

"Kurogiri." Calmly spoke Izuku, pinching his brow, realizing what he was about to do was completely stupid, and the probability of him getting stabbed was extremely high, like high enough that Izuku would be surprised if he didn't get stabbed. "Can you prepare me a snack, I'll be busy tonight, and hopefully tomorrow we'll be talking with the Hero Killer." Softly hummed Izuku, whipping out his laptop and cracked his neck, ready to pull an all nighter, eyeing the bulletin board in the bar, which was about to be decorated in sticky notes and messily drawn maps.

Izuku wouldn't say it aloud, but he was glad he had the chance to meet such great people, sure they may have stabbed a person or five, but they had issues that they were now working through, and they wanted to make a change to society. Opening his laptop, Izuku's eyes narrowed slightly, as he could see one pop up notification on the screen, a Umail by someone he didn't quite recognize.

Doctor

'That's weird.' Confusedly hummed Izuku, opening up the message and reading through it, rubbing his temple as he realized he would definitely be helping a lot of people out with their issues soon enough.

Name: Doctor

Title: Why?

Message: Hello Izuku Midoriya, I understand that you must be busy with your plans, but it would be nice if my newest comrade paid me a visit, since I understand that your intelligence rivals, if not surpasses Nezu's own, and I would appreciate a talk with you tomorrow about Nomus, genetically altered humans.

Kurogiri knows the coordinates, and please tell All For One to stop spamming that unholy link to me, I have been forced to watch that link to many times.

"Oh hey, what's that link?" Curiously asked Toga, peering over Izuku's shoulder reaching over him and dragging the mouse down to click on it, warning bells going off in Izuku's head since it seemed familiar, horrifyingly familiar.

"Wait!" Horrifiedly yelled Izuku, but unfortunately he was to late, his mind was to slow to remember what the link was, and all he could do was close his eyes as it loaded, there wasn't enough time to stop the horrors that were about to unfold.

Koi wo shiyou yo kisu suru mae ni

Koi wo shiyou yo me wo mitsumet

Koi wo dakishimete

Te wo tsunagou machi no shigunaru

Kawaru shunkan yuuki wo dashitara

The laptop costed Sensei a few thousand yen, but Izuku felt like the man owed him a new laptop, since Izuku had never thrown his laptop faster, he was fairly certain it was a world record at how fast he had down it

"I love that show!" Excitedly squealed Toga, Izuku merely stared at her with wide eyes, finally realizing how much help Toga truly needed, the monster under the bed so to speak, loving Boku No Pico.

"Kurogiri, prepare me the strongest coffee you can acquire, I'll be busy setting up a places that Stain tends to hit, studying biology, and preparing a very detailed PowerPoint." Tiredly moaned Izuku, he had been awake since three in the morning, and Izuku knew it wouldn't be until tomorrow till he would be sleeping.

Not all heroes were made, some are born, some were chosen, and Izuku was the latter with a mix of the other two, but the chaotic luck that clung to Izuku definitely lead him down to be the path of a hero. Maybe in some alternative universe he someone got a quirk, but Izuku realized something recently enough, this was his life, his destiny, the world was his oyster.

'I wouldn't trade this for anything.' Idly realized Izuku, smiling slightly as Kurogiri took a shot of tequila before putting the kettle on, as Sensei and Eri appeared in the room, blushing as Toga snuggled into him.

That's a wrap people! Our boy Izuku is exposing Endeavour, Lie has agreed to be Izuku pathway to exposing corrupted people, Stain is doing his best, and Izuku is about to have a talk with one of the smartest people in Japan, since the doctor did creat the Nomu!

See ya next time!

SpudLord!