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Rated: T
"Yep!"
Kagome slumped in her seat as Hawks saved her from having to explain why she was not a 'normal' human, but it was clear the staff of U.A. were simply going to let it go for now, yet were not going to forget, 'How stupid of me,' She thought, 'I keep failing time after time.'
Honestly, she was not Alpha worthy...
Why was she even trying?
"C'mon, Kagome-chan!" Hawks stood up, "I wanna see how my cute little intern is doing," His golden eyes gleamed, "Maybe I'll even test Tsukuyomi myself."
Kagome turned her head so fast that it was probable she would have an ache in her neck later, "'Cute'?" She repeated, dumbly, "Why is he 'cute'?! Is he more Tengu-like than I am expecting?!"
"Woah, calm down!" Hawks seemed taken back by Kagome's in-his-face reaction, "I didn't mean it literally! Err, well I mean, some might be into that, yeah. I don't really know? I'm not trying to insult Tokoyami here!"
Blue eyes blinked and Kagome drew back as if burned, "I apologize," She looked down, "That was unnecessary." She looked like that beaten down puppy again and Hawks did not exactly like that.
"Oh my God, this is so adorable," Midnight gushed to Present Mic, who looked just as enthusiastic as she did, "If it's not true now, I'm sure it's going to be soon~!"
"What a smash hit!" Present Mic grinned, "Gotta wonder why the HPSC would hide such a cute little listener for so long," He glanced over when Midnight's expression turned thoughtful, "She looks like the same age as the students, but she was 'taking down' high-level bad tunes? What does 'take down' mean to her?"
"Let's go," Aizawa stood up, looking tired as he gestured Hawks and Kagome to follow him, "Class 1-A is training right now anyway. You can do your little stunt with Tokoyami and leave." He said bluntly.
"So cold, Eraser Head," Hawks smirked, shrugging at the icy attitude, knowing the man was wary of Kagome after what she did to his scarf, "Don't tell me you're scared of my cute little sidekick now?" He snickered when Aizawa glared and almost seemed to huff at his comment.
"If you don't mind, I'll come too," Toshinori said, standing up and scratching his hair awkwardly when Kagome stared at him expectantly, "To, uh, see how Young Midoriya is doing!"
"Oh, we're definitely coming too!" Midnight and Present Mic followed eagerly and Aizawa sighed out loud and closed his eyes in annoyance, "Don't be such a wet blanket, Shouta! It's not everyday we see Hawks at U.A.!"
As soon as the door closed behind them, Kagome spun around and scrutinized All Might, who stopped in surprise at her abrupt action, "You did not tell me why you are so... small compared to the last time I saw you."
"So the HPSC are very cruel to you, Young Kagome," All Might let out a breath, rubbing his temple, "Is it true that you are confined to a mere room until you are called upon for another mission, having no access to recent and current events?"
"I don't care right now," Kagome backed Toshinori into a wall, "Your power is simply gone from your body and I cannot stand to look at you like this."
"Kagome-chan, what are you doing?" Hawks asked warily as she fiddled her tekko glove and stiffened slightly when she pulled out a strip of paper with calligraphy painted on it rather eloquently, "What is that?"
The girl ignored him as she stood in front of Toshinori, "I don't like this form of yours," Kagome said and slammed the Ofuda on Toshinori's chest before he could even get a word out, "So, at least when around me, you will be yourself again."
Everyone, except Kagome, took a few steps back when Toshinori began to steam and was in his large form once again. A few even rubbed their eyes to make sure they were seeing correctly.
"W-what did you do?"