To say Izuku was struggling to find a lead in this investigation did little justice to show how aggravated he actually was. The women he loved as well as his friends were suffering every moment he couldn't put Gaul behind bars. A blonde, blue eyed rich kid was running circles around him while the country fell into despair from his renegade group of psychotic loyalists who all saw him as god.
Nothing was going his way.
Somebody who always knew how to calm him in these difficult times had just been admitted to one of the top universities of the country for her scholarship into economics and financial sciences. Izuku was pulling up to the school at a time where he knew this genius would be free to speak since she told him she was available to meet up during this time of day.
Everybody who was at the school's main roundabout all began to act like shy schoolgirls at the sight of the world's top hero pulling up to their university in his signature dark emerald sports car. Izuku had no problems finding a spot to park as the dean of the school had a spot marked out at the roundabout for him to park with no concern over available spots when he came to visit the one person at the college he cared dearly for.
Izuku wore a pair of slimming acid wash jeans that were torn at the knees with a long black sleeved shirt that hugged his muscular frame quite well. His boots complimented the ensemble with their darker coloration bringing the outfit together so well.
The few brave souls who approached Izuku got their pictures and interactions out of the way as he crossed the expansive campus towards his destination. A cafe the school was known for attracted many tourists who picked up on the location on social media. Thankfully, the weekday left the place mostly empty for anybody who would visit the place on their off hours.
Almost fifteen minutes worth of walking across the expansive campus finally landed Izuku at the place he promised to be on the dot regarding the time. The one he promised to meet up with was already seated at an outdoor table meant for two while dealing with two obnoxious boys who were trying to flirt with the freshman trying to dismiss their company.
"Thank you again. Please, I am busy."
"You can't be serious! Who the hell would leave a beauty like you waiting? C'mon, give us a chance…"
A panicked yelp alerted the overly confident student to his friend's sudden misfortune. Turning around to see what had troubled his friend revealed one of the scariest sights he could have possibly seen in his insignificant lifetime.
"What is it you wanted to do for her? Hm? I'm waiting…"
Having the top hero of the country holding your friend up by the back of their collar would make anybody shit themselves out of fear. Neither college student knew what to say as Izuku held a fully grown young adult with just one arm.
He threw the man he held up with one hand to the ground and actually knocked them out when their head collided with the cement below. Their friend dragged the unconscious sucker away by the shoulder while Izuku dusted off his leather jacket before taking a seat in front of the one he was scheduled to meet just now.
"Was that necessary, Onee-san?"
Getting a shrug of intentional ignorance let the young woman know that her brother didn't intend to stop his behavior of scaring away douchebags trying to pick up his younger sister. The student with a horn protruding from her right forehead just closed her recreational book she was reading shut with some exasperated frustration. Her white hair was a waterfall of ivory that nobody could take their eyes off of when she passed by.
"Were they welcome, Emi?"
Her pout didn't change Izuku's mind regarding what he had just done now. She was his little sister and warranted his intervention when dickheads came by to annoy the girl. Seeing the poor idiots pissing themselves made her sympathetic for them as she hadn't intended for them to be so terrified after the fact they had been taught a lesson.
"No, but please tone it down, Onee-san."
Eri Nakamura, as she was legally named, was a promising student at a Japanese university at the top of the country for her studies as a business major. Her understanding of tax law and economic analytics made her the top of the classes she attended. Top of her class with prospects to begin working at a multi-billion international firm after graduation, she was the shining star of the school that many saw as a goddess amongst mortals.
Time was extremely favorable to her as she grew into a woman with curves that every guy and many girls could only fantasize running their hands over. What used to be an adorable face became a womanly beauty with looks that could rival models plastered on billboards as well as advertisements online. Despite her good looks, incredible academic achievements, none of this went to her head as she still had a close knit group of friends she stuck close to and depended on at times to get her away from the occasional unwanted fan if hers.
She and Izuku had agreed to meet up for lunch as Eri missed her older brother for some time now. He had received the call just the day before and didn't hesitate to clear his schedule for his sibling.
Seeing his younger sister by relation look so vibrant helped Midoriya find his center after the weeks of constant stress he had to contend with. Eri wore a simple white spaghetti strap camisole top with sky blue fabric acting as the lower layer wrapped around her slim waist. She wore slimming skinny blue jeans that illustrated how fit yet blessed she was with her genetics. Finally, a simple pair of white spartan sandals completed the look with simple lipgloss adding some life to her lips with silver stud earrings and nail polish on her fingers and toes to complete her rather refreshing look.
"How are you, kiddo? Being your usual stiff self landed you a boyfriend yet?"
"No. No thanks to you or Keigo-chan."
He chuckled out of good natured ribbing from his sister. Being a known sibling of two known heroes worthy of note from the world would scare off any man who paid any attention to the world as a whole. This didn't stop either big brother from fending off cocky suitors unworthy of their little sister.
Still, it comforted her to know that her brothers would go out of their ways to see her regardless of their own schedules. They rarely valued their own appointments over making sure that Eri was okay.
Izuku and Eri enjoyed their lunch together as they caught up with current events. The younger sibling got a simple chicken platter with rice and a salad while Izuku ordered a hearty steak plate that would help with his cheat day. Something that Eri suspected that Izuku purposely coordinated whenever he promised to meet her for an outing with just the two of them. Her theory still held water as she always saw him with a meal that no normal person should be able to eat in one sitting.
Things like his relationship with Mina and the other woman were usually the topic of discussion considering that his relationships were far from being normal. Eri never interrupted her brother after asking him to elaborate since she found his stories so entertaining. Little did Izuku know that his own little sister was already involved with a group chat that he had no idea about. She and his other spouses shared this chat room as their own space to discuss things between them. To nobody's surprise, they never spoke badly of the man that most of these women were married to.
They chatted for some time and just let themselves be themselves. Midoriya felt himself start to loosen up before a stray thought invaded the back of his mind. He couldn't stop himself from approaching the topic while spending time with the family he so dearly loved as his own.
Twenty Minutes Later
What Izuku failed to notice from Eri was her obviously odd behavior as he followed her to her dorm. All he asked of the young student was to talk in private in her dorm room.
She couldn't have acted more suspicious if she tried. The only reason she was gliding under the radar was due to the fact Izuku was already distracted by something else in his overly active mind.
"Izuku-onii-chan, can I at least clean up my room before you enter? It's a little messy, so I need to make it presentable as a lady-"
He didn't notice her overly explanational exposition when he just waved his hand to let Eri know he didn't mind her organizing the supposed mess within her dorm room. A room her scholarship afforded her to be in with all the fixings that made her life easier.
While waiting out in the hallway, Izuku went over the boxes that were saved onto his phone regarding the recent investigation that escalated with a new player now being set upon the board. Their image was burned into his mind since that night they tried to launch an ambush on him. Midoriya could still see the resentful glare they gave him before the leader of that assault retreated with his followers in tow.
Being absorbed in his own headspace made Izuku completely ignorant of the chaos that was audibly noticeable as Eri clearly had not been honest about what she had inside of her dorm room. There was even a young couple who were rather startled by all the yelling and commotion coming from Eri's dorm while Izuku just leaned against the wall next to her dormitory. He was responding to a loving message Mt. Lady had sent him while the shouting in the room behind him began to escalate without him noticing the chaos.
"No! Stop lick-agpth! Big brother is here, so we need to- stop biting your brother!"
Almost eight minutes passed before the door to Eri's dorm room opened. Izuku just tucked his phone away when he heard the sound of the door opening.
Seeing Eri all disheveled in comparison to just a few minutes ago left the hero a little puzzled at the situation.
"Uh, are you-"
"Sorry for keeping you waiting! C'mon in!"
A very confused Izuku entered his younger sister's dormitory and felt a bit odd as he noticed all of the bits of personal decoration she had put up as the sole occupant of the dorm room. Pictures of her and the many heroes she knew personally were pinned to the walls as mementos of her happiest moments. Barely knowing her biological parents left the girl seeking new experiences to fill her life with purpose that she missed when she was tossed aside out of fear by her mother.
Midoriya saw what was a typical college girl's dorm room with what looked like a very oddly shaped yet massive bean bag chair tucked away in the corner of her dorm. He didn't linger on the piece of obtuse furniture to Eri's immediate relief.
"Living the life, huh?"
Being one of the few students who were able to get a dorm room all to themselves had made Eri a bit of a running joke for her brothers. They would often tease her regarding her very fortunate circumstances as one of the university's top students. She took it in good faith most of the time, though this time felt as though she was just trying to keep Izuku from finding out something he wasn't warranted to know.
When he took a seat on the lumpy chair, Eri looked as though she was about to have a heart attack in that instant. She visibly untensed as Izuku failed to understand what he did that elicited such a reaction from his sister.
"This is a very… Uh, special chair you got."
"Yup! I am sorry!"
Izuku was too busy trying to readjust himself on this weirdly built chair that was unlike any chair he had ever sat upon. Eri just seemed too distracted for Izuku to just ignore her situation.
He was her big brother, after all.
"Before you say anything…"
Eri suddenly abandoned whatever she was doing just now to leap into the air and land a flying elbow drop that cut Izuku off right upon the right hand side of the chair that kept wriggling for some odd reason. All of his complaints fizzled out as Izuku looked at his sister with an inquisitive eye. She just looked like the odd little girl of the past to his eyes and just got an amused smirk from her sibling.
"A bug."
Needless to say, Eri contained her disgust as well as her shock when she lifted her arm to see there was indeed a dead cockroach crushed to smithereens as a gooey pulp on her bare skin. Likely a product of her disgusting neighbors at the end of the hall that were now facing expulsion from their state of unsanitary living.
Izuku himself saw his sister in a different light after years of being the one to kill pests that wandered near her up until now. Perhaps she was growing up to be a truly independent adult right before his eyes.
Nothing but a raging tsunami of her most intense emotions were present for the student who was trying her best to conceal a secret from her brother. The ones she was protecting were all only aware of the fact that she seemed to be extremely pissed off with their antics. Sitting in the middle of this strange mess of unforeseen events was the guy just trying to get to the center of the issue he wanted imputed from his wise yet knowledgeable younger sister.
"Eri, do you mind if I ask you a hypothetical?"
All he got from the girl who was still battling her internal mental breakdown was a simple grunt of acknowledgement of his question. She did hear her brother; though she was just fighting the urge to punch a hole in the wall from what she just experienced from keeping her precious secret hidden away.
Izuku leaned back. Deep in thought was his usual default state of existence and was usually blissfully unaware of his environment, which Eri was extremely thankful for as he still hadn't noticed the subtle rising and falling of the seat he was occupying.
"... If you did something in the past, and now you can't help but feel like you could have done something else to prevent certain things from happening in the present, how much do you believe you have to do to solve the issue at hand?"
This question sobered up the younger sibling as she noted how seriously tired Izuku seemed to be after letting himself become vulnerable in front of his family. She knew he took his position as the number one hero in the world extremely seriously and would put on his strongest face for the public. They saw the strongest man there was. Eri could see the cracks hidden in the nooks and crannies of his heart as he took on more and more responsibility than he had any business carrying. Something she eventually came to realize after years was how he seemed to be taking on so much out of a certain sense of guilt.
A guilt for being raised and nurtured by the man known to now be the world's worst murderer. Somebody that exceeded the title of villain and now remains to be the modern boogeyman who hunts even the most vicious of prey.
Eri knew better, but couldn't say anything to her brother. While she still knew her father was still out there out of love for his family, Izuku felt burdened that his once cherished father figure had been someone capable of enacting such cruelty. In some ways, he felt like he was like the man who killed so many people and it deeply affected him whenever he thought about it.
"... Do you still think about him?"
Not even Izuku had expected such a forbidden question to arise in such a casual manner. Eri was too smart for her own good for being able to see right through him. Their family knew how much of a sore spot their still missing father was to talk about; so to hear his sister suddenly ask him out of the blue caught the green-haired hero a bit off guard.
"... I dunno. Sometimes I do. Most of the time I ignore it… it's just that…"
He was at a loss of words. Izuku couldn't decide if he didn't know the answer or refused to acknowledge it. Maybe he had some critical pieces of information without the right intuition to fill in the blanks.
Neither anger nor disappointment could be mustered in either the artificial or genuine way. Izuku was just stumped as to how he felt about his own feelings in this strange situation he has found himself after years of just pursuing the right choice a hero like him should choose for the greater good. His own head spun after processing such a tangled path of logic.
Knowing her brother was caught within his own mess of overthinking things, Eri did what she knew to be the best course of action after years of knowing how Izuku operated.
"We're always on your side, big-bro. Nobody is leaving your side."
She got up and joined her brother on the lumpy chair. Her head leaned against the side of his shoulder since she was too short for her head to lay on it. Feeling her petite warmth cuddle into his side reminded him of better times. Eri was always the most comforting open ear whenever he felt lost regarding these matters. Little did Eri know how impactful that singular moment she quoted was for the young man.
Years ago, everybody wanted him put away after being recognized by the public as a potential cause for the collapse of society. Only one person stood up for him against the violent storm of the people's insecurity to eliminate him as a threat. It left him a bit defeated as he was remembering someone who he wanted to remember as a mentor. The memories of the monstrous things he committed still haunted his dreams now and again.
"Thanks, Eri. I think I need to get going now."
Not a lot else could be done for the man now witnessing new aspects to his already conflicting viewpoints. Eri couldn't say anything as she watched her brother exit her dorm with his hands in his pockets and his head hung low.
It was then she finally dropped the facade and just whipped the blanket that she tossed upon her precious big babies that were all a bit disoriented after being woken up from their collective nap.
Three very large wolves were all eyeballing their owner intently after being free from the blanket she tossed upon them right before Izuku arrived. Feeling his rather unnaturally commanding presence kept them all from acting out as he sat upon them. Eri was just happy her usually happy boys were obeying her orders so loyalty when Izuku came by her dorm room. For some reason, she was able to bypass the rules preventing her three wolf dogs from living with her by filling out a simple form that let the dorm staff know that she was allowed to keep these pets for her own protection. Nobody else on the campus was even aware of such a form when news caught on that Eri was the only student permitted to have three massively large dogs with her during her stay.
They were such brilliant pets under her care ever since childhood. Shortly after her father's painful goodbye, these three massive wolves all approached Eri while she was just coming home from school one day. The primary school student felt no need to be fearful for her life as she reached out for the middle wolf of the small pack. He sniffed the child's hand before snatching her up by the handle of her backpack onto his fluffy back. She cuddled with the large creature as he and his brothers all gave her a safe ride home to a very calm Inko who greeted these large primal beasts with her usual soothing motherly ways. These boys were a part of her life ever since.
None of them were seemingly affected by old age as the university student had done her research regarding the lifespans of wild wolves in her teenage years to learn that signs of aging usually entailed things like fatigue or lack of energy near the end. All of them were easily four years old, at least. Ten years later she would still occasionally ride one of them during their walks out of nostalgia. Their powerful bodies remained unchanged as they allowed their master to do as she pleased without difficulty.
Having them in her life made the absence of her father a bit more bearable. Knowing that they were always there for her made her feel safe whenever they were around.
This wasn't just a sentiment she unknowingly felt due to the fact that these trained animals were indeed following their master with expert precision. Their enhanced sense of smell, sound, speed, etc.; made these well raised weapons the ideal guardian to this kind-hearted young woman who loved them as her own children.
One instance of their intervention preventing Eri from being a victim came when she was invited to a drinking party sent out by one of the school's premiere students. One of her friends wanted to see who she could pick out as a potential new boyfriend while the white haired girl with a horn protruding from her forehead reluctantly gave up a night of catching up on her guilty pleasure in the form of a plate of instant yakisoba and a funny TV drama that took itself way too seriously. Little did Eri know that one of the alumni students at her university had his sights on the beautiful girl from the beginning of her attendance at the school.
She attended the party and felt her head being assaulted by the multitude of noises and overbearing acoustics. Luckily, her sister-in-law Kyoka told the girl that earplugs didn't straight out block sound and just made it so that noisy venues such as this were made attendable with the excess being trimmed from the audio. Her rather sharp nature had the girl prepare a pencil box of the things to give out to more sober individuals attending the party. Nobody denied her gift and were all extremely grateful that their ears were spared from the ringing that would have plagued their sleep that very same night.
The party itself had taken place at a rented out penthouse nearby the school with the money that some of the richer students all pooled together to throw the event in the first place. Most of the funds came from moderately wealthy students who offered their share of money in order to gain favor from their seniors. A typical grift scheme for those farther up the social food chain.
Although she was there for her friend, some party goers started to notice how little she seemed to be affected by the multitude of drinks she had been clearing as she remained to be the responsible one of the intoxicated duo.
It seemed that she also happened to share her father's tolerance for alcohol, despite not being related at all genetically.
One drink Eri managed to order from the busy barkeep hadn't been attended to for several moments, to which a sneaky hand hovered over the beverage for a second before dipping back into the sea of random bodies.
Fifteen minutes after finishing her beer, Eri noticed that something was wrong. She was the type to feel her buzz ramp up with careful consideration to what she ate before drinking. This wasn't anything close to being similar to the sensation of being drunk. Eri collapsed onto a lounging couch in red velvet while trying to get her bearings. Her mind reeled as the sensations twisting her sense of balance fell with all of her other faculties. It took only a minute and thirteen seconds from when she started feeling the effects of the drugs to being completely passed out. The one keeping their lecherous eyes on the pretty girl made their move and approached the now vulnerable Eri. He was literally licking his lips as he salivated at the idea that he could do whatever he wanted to this woman well above his station.
One girl drunk but still able bodied enough to hold a conversation peeked over the glass barrier keeping people from falling off the edges of the rooftop to see something rather out of character. There were three white blips now coming up the side of the thirty five story building this penthouse sat upon. What she thought was an initial trick of the mind quickly became a serious reality as the sounds of shattering glass became louder and louder until the three white blotches zoomed past her with enough air pressure to knock her and several other guests of the party over. Nobody knew what the hell just happened when some of the partygoers pointed out to the rest of the crowd the three outlined figures with glowing silver silhouettes. These figures all landed about three meters apart from one another with piercing sapphire eyes illuminated in the darkness.
Standing in a clearing from the crowd were these three massive wolves with thick silver coats which all glowed under the moonlight. Their expressions were that of cold focus as they stared down every person now scared for their lives at the sight of such intimidating beasts. Even the DJ, who was inside of the penthouse, felt a chill go down his spine as he noticed that one pair of blue eyes immediately singled him out in the crowd. He didn't know why, but he just slammed his hand on the power button on his control deck to stop the music. The silence was deafening as everybody didn't dare move a muscle in the presence of real predators of the wild.
Just by the way they didn't even bother scanning the confused crowd as they were focused on their intended destination and left the crowd compliant to their presence. In their eyes, this was a herd of toothless sheep barely capable of defending themselves of a light rainfall. What the crowd felt that night was a primal power that returned them to being prey against predators who could render them all into carcasses for the buzzards if they so wished.
Only the drunkenly stupid ignored the survival instincts screaming at them to stop. That very student after Eri in a criminal sense couldn't even stand up straight as he stumbled through the crowd of petrified schoolmates. He was average in looks as well as physiques with only his heritage molding him into a spoiled brat incapable of seeing the world as anything but his personal playground. He found it difficult as everybody was looking in one direction and we're making it hard to push them aside. Right as he managed to get to the couch Eri was knocked out upon, the lecherous molester was about to go around to sit next to the girl now wincing in her sleep. What he found odd when he finally noticed was that the crowd had suddenly backed away from the couch with all their eyes on him. At least, he was one of the individuals that they were staring at.
A junior dressed in a slimming blue suit had been puzzled by the sudden sight of three dogs the size of vending machines. His response was to just lean against the back of the couch and run his mouth while being completely shitfaced.
"What the fuu- Who are- What's a ffffucking mutt doing here?"
Even the insult he failed to formulate disintegrated with the rest of his brain. He once again mistook them for dogs while the nervous crowd began to feel apprehensive about how belligerent this guy was being. They didn't bother stopping their intended mission as one wolf went up to sniff Eri's face and began to whine. Two licks didn't do anything to stir her from her drug induced stupor. The other two wolves immediately got to work as the third kept an eye on anybody who would disturb their mission. Watching one wolf carefully pull the girl gently with a combination of pawing, nuzzling, and gentle tugs on her clothes without making her indecent moved the hearts of others while one wasn't having any of it.
"H-hey, what the FUCK are you guys doing?! I wasn't even done with that bitch!"
So many people at this party were actually starting to look away as a known bully born into money kept taunting the wolves who were clearly out to protect one girl amongst their ranks. Eri, who was clearly experiencing some painful side effects from the drugs she consumed, was carefully dragged onto the back of the eldest sibling with the middle brother carefully pulling her by the scruff of her black mesh top with black tube top underneath onto his older brother's back. Just by smelling her, they knew they needed to bring her to the men they were trained to trust for her safety. That just left the youngest brother to act as the defender for their extraction operation.
Little did this intoxicated idiot know at the time this specific wolf was the one who Eri babied the most out of the trio. He stood between the girl draped over the back of one wolf while the other followed to make sure she didn't fall off at any given moment.
"Get the fuuuck outta the way, fleabag! Can't you see I'm getting some?! I'll fuck you up, you mangy-"
Then something happened that surprised everybody. Before he knew it, the world I'd a backflip without him and left him to the mercy of gravity as he went tumbling over into a flimsy decorative shelf with vases and statues that all came crashing down on him when he broke the bottom thin metal struts. Glass shattering completely broke the tense silence while the wolf that sent the drunkard flying just stared for a moment before turning back around to rejoin his brothers.
Everybody who watched was completely dumbfounded by what they saw.
The wolf had leapt up and twisted midair as it sailed right over the spoiled rich kid and grasped the back of the jacket. It then kept twisting to then launch the guy head over heels onto the floor and tumble for several meters into a glass shelf. Nobody said anything to it while others noticed that the guy was still too drunk to register all his cuts and bruises and got back up in a rage.
If this was any other threat, perhaps his taunts would have held some ground.
" Get BACK here! Nobody does shit against me or the top nine and gets away with it! You fucks and that stupid bitch will pay!"
Being so fucked up left the young man too inebriated to see the crystal blue eyes that were now the color of midnight to others terrified at the wrath they felt erupting from this animal's body. Facing a real killer would terrify anybody. Confronting a trained killer now losing their temper was a world of pain that no normal person could fathom.
"Hahaha ha, you stupid fucking dog! You leus take care of that bitch, then we'll give you a bone and whatever is left of her. Huh? How does that sou-"
Approaching the volatile animal was one thing. To be so ignorant as to keep taunting it with direct eye contact and yelling told this animal on an instinctively level that this guy was ready to fight on their level. On the level of beasts in the wild.
An instant.
That was all the time this moron was given to process what had happened to his hand before he started screaming bloody murder. What remained of his appendage past the wrist was a ripped up flap of broken bones and flesh that held no resemblance to a human hand. Blood gushed out of the ragged veins barely intact from the attack as the crowd reeled back from what they saw happen.
This wolf was glowing pure white with their teeth being a vibrant gold as the chunks of human meat started to burn in their growling maw. The hand still in its teeth began to catch flames as the heat from the superheated fangs ignited the ripped sleeves that came off with it. It just dropped the flaming severed appendage onto the now bloodstained polished marble floor.
Dozens of students studying quirk theory never encountered a case of animals capable of obtaining a quirk themselves. Seeing the first case of this now predisposed truth manifest right in front of them made even the drunkest of these academics sober up immediately. This was history being made right in front of their eyes. None of them even paid attention to the guy now trying to clench down on his right wrist to stop the bleeding of his now ruined right hand.
"AAAAAAAAAA FUUUUUCCCKK! MOTHERFUCKER!FUUUUCK!"
Pain couldn't even begin to describe what he felt in that instance. Agony wrenched his corrupted soul from his body while his drugged victim was being carried away carefully by one of her wolves with a snarling beast ready to kill in the blink of an eye right in front of him.
"YOU FU-"
Trying to retaliate was the worst mistake he could have made. Animals unrestricted by human morals don't see killing as an action worth pondering over regarding survival. In that moment, the survival of his beloved master was being threatened and he needed to protect her from all threats. This waste of space had clearly stunk of pheromones indicating his intentions to violate her and that was something he would have died for to prevent. Just one half of a second was all it took for the wolf to spin and sink its teeth into the neck of the young man screaming himself mute. More than anything, the wolf wanted the incessant sharp pain in its ears to stop.
Which led to the lowest ranking member of the universities top ten most influential students to being violently killed in front of his fellow students. The panic erupting from the wolf ripping into a human body out of spite caused absolute chaos to erupt. Most of the crowd went screaming for the exit while the three wolves were easily given room to leave. Nobody wanted to even go near these things.
Only about over a dozen individual people remained and closely observed these animals as they left with Eri. None of them seemed to be scared of an unexpected death and were even intrigued by the loyal action of these animals.
"Interesting… Mikaru? Who is that?"
One student wearing a plaid pair of slacks with black leather shoes leaned up against the largest couch in the penthouse with his white sports coat opened revealing a red dress shirt and black italian silk tie. Another portly student in a letterman jacket and black jeans wearing basketball shoes leaned in with his phone opened to a page of the guests.
"Midoriya Eri. She's a business major and… And sister to Midoriya Izuku. Emerald Paragon."
His smile was of great interest as he began hatching a plan. Perhaps he could have his fun this year before he finally became the big shot he intended to be. After all, he was all but set to become a member of the diet when this is all over and would have less time to indulge himself.
The morning after led to Eri questioning the decisions that led her to earning the hangover she couldn't win against. It seemed that her precious boys had stopped by the party and carried her home by the account of her friend. What Eri wasn't aware of left out the details of the ESD painstakingly screening each student that night and made every individual sign an NDA legally binding for them to act as though that night never escalated past being a typical wild get together.
The same boys who sprinted to Eri's salvation were now all staring at her with a blank stare she was starting to get suspicious of.
"... Guy-iES?!"
Being brothers, they somehow had the mental synchronicity to coordinate a unified assault that trapped Eri underneath their extremely fluffy bodies. Her response time lacked the ability to prevent such an unfortunate yet comfy circumstance.
"I'mrph phrryyy! Rph Mr rrrph!"
All her pleas for peace fell upon pointy yet willfully ignorant ears as the three brothers collectively went back to sleep on top of Eri. She wasn't really in a position to argue as she didn't have any classes for the following four days. Thankfully, she fell With her head nestled underneath the front paw of one of her precious wolfie boys. They gave her the means to sleep comfortably under their weight as the small family all let the stresses of the outside world melt away.
Needless to say, Eri lectured her wolves as they all just sat there taking in the stern correction of their behavior. Still, she was their responsibility, as trained to them by their original master.