A knock was made at the bathroom door. A worried voice voiced their concerns on the other side, "Kitty Kat, are you okay? You've been in there a long time."

Katrina rested her forehead on her forearm. Her forearm was resting against the toilet seat. Katrina cleared her throat, "Uh, yeah. I'm okay. Just give me a minute."

Katrina bit her lip when a wave of nausea hit. She knew nothing would come out and it would do no good to dry heave. She closed her eyes to try to will her stomach to calm down. Katrina mentally counted the minutes for the wave to wash away. Slowly, Katrina removed herself away from the toilet bowl and slowly stood up. Katrina asked Hizashi on the other side, "Do you mind heading down to the shop for some water? Maybe some crackers as well?"

Hizashi stood at the door when it was opened revealing his adopted sister. Hizashi's lips turned downward and he placed his hands lightly on her shoulders, "Katrina, you look... You look horrible."

The two adults were lucky the three children went down for a nap. Katrina nearly rolled her eyes moving past the tall man, "Thanks, that makes me feel better."

Hizashi was on her heels. He kept his voice low to avoid waking up the children, "What's- How-?"

Katrina waited for him to collect his thoughts. It was sudden. Hizashi's shoulders fell forward, "I'll go get you some water and some food you could eat."

Katrina lightly nodded as he lightly moved around her to leave the hotel room. Once he left the room, Katrina sat on the unoccupied bed. Her face in her hands. Katrina's head perked up when she heard the familiar phone tone. Quickly she rushed to the phone to keep the kids asleep. With a swipe of her thumb, her husband's face appeared on the screen. Katrina placed a finger to her lips to signal him to stay quiet. She whispered, "They're asleep."

Shouta spoke quietly, "How is everything? You look pale."

Katrina rubbed her forehead. She shook her head. Shouta had to strain his hearing to hear her.

"Shou... I think I am-."

A light whine came adjacent from her. Katrina propped the phone on the table to head to the children. She picked up the started to whine infant and cradled him close. Youta's tiny hand found its way onto her chest. She moved back in front of the camera. Katrina lightly ruffled his hair to help get him to go back to sleep, "Sleep my little prince. The pain shall go away."

Unfortunately for Youta, his quirk still has not kicked in. It is still a mystery on what he will inherit. Youta tapped his little fingers on Katrina's chest. He knew if he were to touch his mother in some way, thinking only skin to skin, he would feel no more pain. In reality from the moment Katrina made physical contact with the babe, she was already able to take his pain away. Katrina looked away from her son to her husband. Shouta asked quietly, "What were you saying?"

Katrina blinked and shook her head, "I... I do not remember."

Shouta's brows furrowed together. Strange. Shouta started, "You do not forget easily. The only time that happened was when-."

He was interrupted by Hizashi coming back from the shop down the way. Hizashi was staring in the bag as he vocally recalled what he bought, "Alright Kitty Kat, I got some water. Also got saltine crackers and bananas to help with you keeping things down, ya know? I heard that helps a bit. Oh and almost forgot some microwavable white rice."

Katrina turned slightly to her adopted brother, "Oh thank you. I just wanted water and crackers."

A voice caught Hizashi's attention, "Wait, Katrina are you sick again?"

Hizashi handed Katrina the items to start getting stuff in her stomach. He waved to Shouta," Oh hey there Shou! Nothing to be worried about. Food poisoning from a restaurant we went to yesterday. My stomach been acting all out of whack as well so it must be that."

Katrina's eyes sharpened at her brother's words. Not only was he loud for that moment but she have not seen him groan and moan like he normally does. Then again she has been in the bathroom for a long time... Katrina turned her attention back to her husband. He seemed to be ignoring their friend's chatter. She could see he had a watchful eye on her. Katrina did not know what made him watch her like a hawk. Shouta briefly turned his attention to his friend when Hizashi asked him a question. He answered effortlessly, "The students are training harder than ever. They continue to work on their big ultimate moves."

Katrina absentmindedly rubbed Youta's back as he slept. An occasional move of his tiny fingers on her skin gave the woman a sense he knew she was right here for him. Katrina continued to use her quirk in small increments to make sure the babe can sleep during their nap. Hizashi's voice brought her back to Earth, "Don't worry, Shouta. I'll take care of Kitty Kat till we get back then she will be all yours. I think it is some food poisoning. I am starting to feel a little sick to the stomach."

Katrina's brows knitted together. She gave herself a little nod and whispered to self, "Maybe that's it. It can't be the other thing..."

Luckily for the woman, neither man heard her.

Since Katrina wasn't feeling too well, Hizashi offered to go take the children out into the city. Back in the hotel room, Katrina laid on the bed by herself. Laced fingers tapped against the opposing hands. She let out a large sigh mumbling to herself, "I don't know what to do with myself now..."

A sudden feeling of nausea hit her like a truck. She leaped up from the bed and headed to the bathroom. Katrina felt the dreaded chill wash over her. After bringing back up the water and crackers, she tried to recall her memory of the food they ate. Luckily, Eri was picky over American food and went for the safe bet versus the adults. This mini-no-so-vacation keep down hill spiraling. Just the meaning of this trip wasn't a particularly good one then add this 'food poisoning'. Katrina felt her forehead and neck with the back of her hand. No fever. The woman can only thank her blessings on being able to head back home in two days. Hopefully by then she can feel better.

Shouta tapped his fingers against his desk. It doesn't make sense that his wife was sick before the trip and was better due to their daughter. However, now she is sick again. It seems to him his wife haven't touched their daughter yet considering Julieanne doesn't have a grip on her quirk. Nor do the two of them knew what extent of their daughter's quirk. A knock brought him out of his thoughts, "Aizawa?"

A feminine older woman voice could be one person. He replied, "Come in, Midnight."

The R-rated hero entered Shouta's classroom. Her hand cuff bracelets jingled against the door. A frown graced the woman's features, "Aw you don't have them."

Shouta's lips stayed in a straight line, "Them? If you're talking about the children, no I do not. They're with Mic and Katrina."

Midnight moved more into his classroom. She thought for a moment, "I heard Mic put in for some vacation with Nezu. Did not know it was with Katrina. I thought it would be with that one woman he has been seeing, what's her name?"

Shouta felt the name was useless as he knew the hero will be done with her in a couple more months. Unless that changed. Shouta gave a light shrug, "I don't know nor do I care."

Midnight pouted leaning against Shouta's desk, "What do you mean you don't care? He is your wife's brother, isn't he? He is your best friend from your time in high school, right? Shouldn't you at least, oh I don't know, make an effort to remember his girlfriends?"

Shouta turned his attention to his original task before he got distracted by the thought of his wife. He held up a portfolio of one of his student's progress. His eyes scanned the document and notes as he replied, "He is a man who doesn't stick to one woman for a long time. Once he tires out, he goes to the next fling. That's the way he is. It was like that back then and now."

He wouldn't tell the woman that a girl nearly ripped Hizashi into two when he found out she was cheating on him. Hizashi then vowed he wouldn't stay with a girl for longer than the amount of time he spent with the girl he was with before. Just because Shouta doesn't want to remember his friend's fling's names and let him do what he does does not mean Shouta doesn't want what's best for him. Shouta wished the blond could find someone who can keep up with him and stay faithful.

Shouta nearly held his girlfriend back when she caught sight of the woman who broke her brother's heart. Shouta's words whispered to his girlfriend's ear, "Do not. We are pro-heroes we have to set an example."

Katrina growled, "Exactly! Show an example of if you hurt his heart, you will get an ass-whoopin'."

Shouta knew sometimes his girlfriend's American slang would come out but that was a first for that word. Katrina tried to move forward towards the girl who was laughing with her friends, "Just let me go, Shou! I just want to talk with her."

Shouta shook his head, "I know what you are going to do. Either you're going to hit her or you're going to use your quirk. We are pro-heroes, Katrina. We do not hurt the innocent."

Katrina had to hold back a laugh. She tried to get out of her boyfriend's grip but his arms was wrapped around her waist. She gritted out, "She's hardly innocent. If I was with Hizashi when he found her in HIS bed with ANOTHER man, oh I would be very much labeled as a villain. I would give her the most hurtful wound to existence."

Shouta rested his chin ontop of Katrina's head, "I would not let you and if you did become a villain I do not think I would like another hero chasing you down."

He felt her cease her struggling. She took a deep breath, "Let me just talk to her, okay? Promise, I won't hurt her."

A familiar voice started behind the couple, "Kitty Kat, it's alright. I'm okay."

The couple turned around seeing their blond standing there in civilian clothing. The trio were lucky the darkness of the night masked them or the woman across the way would've noticed them. Shouta released his girlfriend when she started to show she wanted to go to Hizashi. Hizashi allowed the small woman to care for him. Katrina placed a hand on his cheek moving some blond strands of hair away from his face. She studied him before she huffed, "I'll give her a bleeding wound to her-."

Katrina was interrupted by Hizashi who placed a hand ontop of her head. He gave a soft sad smile, "I'm fine really. Thank you for caring."

Hizashi's green eyes tore away from his friend and sister to look briefly at the woman across the way. Shouta's voice brought the man's attention to himself, "Hizashi."

Hizashi held up his hands with a defensive smile, "It's okay. I'll just won't have a woman for as long as I did with her. I'll break it off before it would start to hurt."

Katrina's shoulders slowly start to slump down. Her face started to become crestfallen. Shouta's lips went into a firm line. He knew there was nothing to change his friend's mind at this current moment. He just hopes something would change that he would change his declaration of words.

Shouta let out a haggard sigh and rubbed his eyes. Midnight asked, "You okay?"

Shouta's lips went into a firm line, "Katrina is sick again."

Midnight poked fun at the black haired man, "If you didn't had a wife or a family, no one would've known you care so much for someone."

Shouta sent a small glare to the other teacher, "I'm going to head out for the day."

The black haired man stood up grabbing the files of his students to take with him. He will look over them during the weekend before his family arrives back home.