AN: Yamada Hanako and Yamada Taro are the equivalent of Jane Doe and John Doe for Japan.

[U.A. High Meeting Room]
After Toshinori had finished his call with Nezu, explaining that he blew his cover, he made another call to Detective Tsukauchi. He told his friend on the police force what had happened.

"And they all saw your true form?" Naomasa questioned him.

"Except for the young man covered in burns, they did." He sheepishly responded. "To be fair, I didn't have a choice considering the circumstances."

The detective chuckled, glancing from his notepad. "I'm not going to lecture you on how to keep your secrets. God knows that Chiyo is going to give you an earful once she is done treating them."

Toshinori paled. He knew he was in for a stern lecture from Recovery Girl and was not looking forward to him. She could hit pretty hard for such a small woman.

Naomasa interrupted his thoughts. "So the boy you brought with you. I take it he's your successor? You mentioned that you finally found 'the one' a few days ago." He inquired.

"Ah yes, young Midoriya. He has the true heart of a hero, and he has quite the mind as well!" Toshinori spoke with pride in his voice. "Once his body is strong enough for One For All I'm certain that he will be quite the hero!" He exclaimed.

The detective nodded. "I'm sure he will. You can tell me all about him later, but right now I need to ask him about what happened down on the beach. You told me he had been down there a few minutes before you arrived, correct?"

The mood in the room turned serious. "Yes, he gave me a brief summary of what happened on the ride over." Toshinori recalled the conversation with the young man. "He told me that the girl he spoke to didn't seem to understand Japanese or English."

"So they are foreigners? That complicates things." Naomasa frowned. "I can detect if they are telling the truth, but it won't help if I don't understand what they are saying."

Toshinori sighed, leaning back in his chair.

"Nezu is working on that, hopefully they speak a language he knows or can look up. In the meantime, you could ask young Midoriya for the finer details of what happened."

The detective pulled out his phone. "I'll have to call his mother to ask permission to interview him since he is a minor and this is not a criminal investigation." Toshinori nodded, and they both stood up, exiting the room.

In any other circumstance, Izuku would have been ecstatic. He was within the hallowed halls of U.A., the school that All Might graduated from! But now, all he could think about was what had happened earlier.

Knock knock knock!

The door opened and All Might entered the room, followed by a plain looking man in a tan trench coat.

"Midoriya Izuku, my name is Tsukauchi Naomasa. I'm All Might's liaison with the police force. I'd like to ask you a few questions about what happened this morning." The detective reached out to shake the boy's hand. The two pulled sat down across from him.

"Before we begin, my quirk lets me know if someone is telling the truth or not." He explained, pulling a notepad from his coat.

Toshinori saw Izuku's eyes brighten. "Wow! That's an amazing quirk! Can you tell if someone is partially telling the truth? Does it work over video recordings? Could you -"

Tsukauchi raised his hand, halting Izuku's rambling, chuckling at the young man's enthusiasm. "I'm glad you find my quirk so interesting." He leaned back in his chair. "How about after you tell me about what happened, I'll answer any questions you have about my quirk."

"Apologies, my friend. Young Midoriya really likes to analyze quirks. He writes whole notebooks about them!" Toshinori exclaimed. He could see Izuku blush from the praise. "But anyways, tell the good detective what happened. Don't leave anything out." He finished, deflating back to his skinny form. "He's a trusted friend and in on the secret."

Izuku nodded, and began to walk the two through what happened. He explained that he had been taking a break between hauling loads of junk, when he heard something on the shore. "When I got down to the beach, the girl had already pulled all of them from the water. She didn't see me at first, and she was on guard the whole time I tried to communicate with her. She didn't seem to understand anything I was saying. He stopped to give the detective time to write down his notes.

"After that, I tried to at least get her to understand my name and she seemed to understand that. She said her name was Haylee, and the man that showed up later called her 'Tenno'."

Tsukauchi raised his eyebrow. "Like the emperor of Japan?"

Izuku nodded before continuing. "Yes, but I don't think she has any relation to them. It might be a family name instead of a title…" He shook his head. "Then I heard All Might calling out to me."

"I was heading down to check on them, I saw that 'Haylee' girl dragging bodies to the shore. Young Midoriya told me that they were hurt, so I headed back to the truck to grab a first aid kit." He scratched his head sheepishly. "In all honesty, I should have waited for him to finish, I would have called for an ambulance instead if I had known the state that one of them was in."

He shuddered at the state the younger red-skinned man had been in. He was airlifted to Musutafu General Hospital as soon as All Might had resolved the situation. His injuries were too severe for Recovery Girl to treat. He was still awaiting a response on his fate, as the paramedics said they had never seen burns that bad before. It was a miracle that he was still alive.

"Don't beat yourself up about it, Toshinori. You did what you thought was right with the limited information you had." Tsukauchi assured his friend.

The number one hero sighed. "I suppose you're right…" He admitted, taking a breath before motioning for Izuku to continue.

The boy took a few seconds to compose himself. "While I was turned away, that was when the large red man showed up."

"You said that Haylee called him 'Hunhow', correct?" Inquired Tsukauchi.

Izuku nodded in confirmation. "The others seemed to know him, and it sounded like they were arguing about something." He fidgeted in his seat. "And then he was about to attack Tenno… I moved without thinking again and threw myself between them."

Tsukauchi glanced over at his friend. 'He really is like you, isn't he?'

Toshinori looked proud of the boy's heroic instincts. However, he would need to have a talk about him recklessly throwing himself in danger when he had no way to defend himself. While his heroic spirit and willingness to sacrifice himself was admirable, it wouldn't do him any good if he got himself killed.

Toshinori brought his attention back to the conversation. Izuku was telling the detective what had happened just before he had arrived and defeated this 'Hunhow'."

"I honestly thought he was going to kill me." Izuku shuddered, remembering the feeling of pure bloodlust emanating from Hunhow. "But the woman said something to him that made him stop. He seemed worried about the other red man on the ground. Both of them called him 'Erra', I think…"

Izuku and Toshinori both finished up their ends of the story, with Hunhow being knocked unconscious by the Symbol of Peace after presumably being provoked by his arrival. Then the Tenno girl had saved the others from a falling appliance while Toshinori had been distracted.

Naomasa poured over what Midoriya had said. Nothing that the boy said had been false so far, and he was drawing some conclusions from the guesses that Izuku had made about the situation. There was a high probability that this 'Hunhow' and 'Erra' were related, due to the visual similarities at least. There was also the fact that Hunhow had only targeted Tenno Haylee. It could be that she was the biggest threat, given the brief testimony about her Quirk that Toshinori had given him…

Toshinori was also deep in thought. From young Midoriya's testimony, it seemed like his arrival had unfortunately startled Hunhow after he had been about to stand down. Why did he want to attack the Tenno girl? Did he think that she had something to do with the injuries of his presumed son? They had too many questions and no current way of getting answers.

Naomasa finally looked up from his notes. "Thank you for your testimony, Midoriya. This sheds more light on the situation. Toshinori, will you be taking him home to his mother?"

"Yes, I will drop him off and head straight back here." The Symbol of Peace replied. "Come young Midoriya. We will resume your training tomorrow!"

The young man shook Naomasa's hand, before following Toshinori out the door. "I'll tell you about my quirk some other time, Midoriya." The detective assured the teen. "Thank you again for your help."

After the two had left, Tsukauchi gathered his notes. Just what had he gotten himself into?

[U.A. Multipurpose Emergency Center]

U.A. High had many buildings located on its campus. Multiple training grounds, the USJ, multiple gyms, and the massive stadium used for the sports festival. There was also the massive forested school grounds which were mainly used for the sports festival, but also housed smaller buildings for staff use.

The MEC was one of those buildings. Nezu had created it a few years after All Might's injury. It was designed for crisis management and emergency medical treatment that could be treated on-site. It also housed holding cells, designed to hold intruders should they be captured breaking into the campus, or god forbid a student who needed to be restrained and sequestered. The security of the cells was on par with some of Japan's supermax prisons, albeit scaled down to much smaller extent.

Hunhow was currently housed in one such cell, overseen by Hound Dog and Midnight. The other new arrivals were being treated by Recovery Girl and a team of trusted doctors.

Chiyo walked into the medical ward, opening up the medical charts that had been compiled. Each of the people that Toshinori had brought in had some sort of injury, none too severe. She had been told a fifth person was sent to a better equipped hospital due to severe injuries.

First there was the girl. She looked up from the papers at the sleeping girl, watching her chest rise and fall as she slept.

Name: Tenno Haylee (Assumed)
Sex: Female
Age: Unknown, early teens.
Quirk: Unknown

Observation Notes:
Multiple burn scars on calves, back, and chin.
Large scar on back and right breast. Looks to be an entry and exit wound. Scans show no internal damage.
Patient's right arm seems to be under the effects of a Transformation Type Quirk. Limb roughly the size of an adult male arm. Composed of some hard organic material.

She frowned when she saw the images included in the chart. The scar was very large. A wound like that should have instantly killed her. It looked like whatever caused it would have passed right through her heart. Yet every scan the doctors had taken showed no signs of internal damage, despite how fresh the wound looked.

Secondly, there was the matter of her quirk. Normally transformation type quirks did not transform the clothing of an individual, unless they were using DNA material. They had removed the rest of the girl's suit, cutting around the part fused to her arm. She now lay unconscious in the bed, IV hooked to her left arm. Hopefully there would be no lingering effects for the material inside the transformed appendage.

She moved on to the other two beds in the room. The two adults were dubbed 'Yamada Hanako' and 'Yamada Taro' for now.

Name: "Yamada Hanako"
Sex: Female
Age: Unknown, late twenties to mid thirties.
Quirk: Unknown

Observation Notes:

Patient is exhausted, no recent physical injuries noted.

The woman seemed to be in the best condition out of all of her current patients. While she was obviously weakened, that could be fixed by a few days of bed rest.

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Name: "Yamada Taro"
Sex: Male
Age: Unknown, late thirties to early forties.
Quirk: Unknown

Observation Notes:

X-Rays show that the patient also has incredibly dense bones. Could be related to quirk.
Dehydration.
Increased brain activity shown in MRI.

The older man had not moved since he had been brought in. They had performed X-Rays and MRIs to check for bone and nerve damage, but found none. He wasn't paralyzed, but it was like his body had forgotten how to move.

Knock Knock Knock!

The door to the office opened and Midnight, known to her friends as Nemuri Kayama, waltzed into the room. The R-Rated heroine plopped herself down on the couch.

Nemuri popped open an energy drink, taking a quick sip. "Seriously, what did All Might get himself into this time? I've had to knock the big guy he brought back about four times now." She exclaimed, before downing the rest of her drink. "I'm all for guys who can take punishment but this is ridiculous!"

Midnight let her head rest against the seat cushion. The crimson man they had locked in the holding cell downstairs had been nothing but a pain in the ass ever since he arrived. He had recovered from Yagi knocking him out rather quickly, having to be sedated by medics en route to U.A. Even after that, he had woken up yet again when they were trying to get him settled in the cell. Nemuri had used her quirk to put him to sleep the third time.

After a few hours, the man was awake yet again, struggling against the maiden they had him locked in. He had screamed incoherently in some foreign language for a few minutes before she had to knock him out again so he wouldn't hurt himself. This had repeated another three times before she had left to recover her energy after extensive quirk use. It had taken her three times the normal amount of Somnambulist gas to put him under, and it seemed like she had to use more every time he woke up!

Chiyo walked out of the room, grabbing another drink from the fridge and tossing it to Nemuri when she returned. "Yes, he certainly is a feisty one, isn't he?" The elderly heroine responded. Opening up the last file containing the details on the last man.
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Name: Hunhow?
Sex: Male
Age: Unknown.
Quirk: Mutant quirk. Patient has crimson skin, four eyes, and exposed teeth. Secondary properties of quirk Unknown

Observation Notes:
Patient appears to have already been weakened before detainment.

The Youthful Heroine's eyes widened as she read the first part of the notes. This was him operating while weakened? She read further. "Patient has sustained blunt force trauma to the skull, sedated on site, and multiple exposures to the Pro Hero Midnight's quirk." She murmured in shock. Just how durable was this 'Hunhow'?

She turned her attention away from her clipboard, noticing Midnight had stood up and was inspecting the other patients. In particular, the white haired man seemed to have caught her interest.

"Hubba hubba! Look at this stud!" Nemuri licked her lips as she gazed upon the man. He was the only one of the three that had regained consciousness. She could tell that the man was strong, judging by his muscles, and the hospital gown didn't hide much.

Ordan Karris shivered at the predatory gaze of the woman staring at him. Back in the days of the Orokin, he had been fawned over by multiple women for his looks. Usually though, they were a bit more… subtle than this one was being. She was very attractive though, despite the offputting way she was staring at him.

Also… what the hell was she wearing? Were those cuffs on her wrists? He was used to the skintight bodysuits that the Tenno and several syndicates used, but even those had some sort of protection. This woman's outfit looked like something he had seen a Orokin pleasure servant wear once during a party, although more modest than what he had seen back then.

Recovery Girl smacked her drooling colleague in the shin with her syringe shaped cane. "Quit ogling the patient Midnight! You're not some teenager!" The nurse could hear the man in the bed laughing as the R-Rated hero doubled over, clutching her leg and groaning in pain.

"Dammit Chiyo, that hurt!" Nemuri shouted. She could hear laughter from the man, and her cheeks flushed red in embarrassment.

The older woman chuckled at her younger colleague's flustered state. "Come now, we both know that you've taken worse tumbles than that before." She gave her a slight smirk.

The two continued their back and forth banter while the former Cephalon watched them with interest.

Ordan still had no idea what the two were saying. What he did know, however, from watching the short woman care for his allies, was that she was a medical professional of some kind. He glanced at the IV drip in his arm. Hundreds of years had passed since his consciousness was transformed into the digital construct known as Ordis. The thought that he ever could have regained his flesh and blood form had never crossed his mind.

He didn't deserve it. He remembered everything he had done, much more than the memory fragments the Operator had recovered years ago had shown him. He was a butcher, a murderer. The Beast of Bones.

But even so, fate had given him a second chance at life.

[Nezu's Office, a few hours later]

Nezu spun around in his office chair, deep in thought. He had many contingencies in the event that All Might's secret be unintentionally revealed. Bribes, maybe one of his acquaintances with a short term amnesia quirk, or in the worst case contacting the HPSC to handle it. He shuddered at the last thought. While he had no love for the organization, they were a necessary evil that kept the heroes of Japan in line, for better or worse.

His chair slowed, turning back to his desk to face Toshinori Yagi and Detective Naomasa Tsukauchi. "Well All Might, I certainly wasn't expecting this when you called me today." His beady eyes stared at the Number One Hero and soon to be newest U.A. teacher next year.

Toshinori rubbed the back of his head sheepishly. "I didn't really know who else to turn to. We both know the commission would have overreacted…"

The chimera took a sip from his mug, savoring the taste of the hot tea. "However… We do need to discuss our future plans for these people. Detective?"

Tsukauchi bowed before starting. "From what we gathered, they seem to have washed up following the storm last night. There were no ships, foreign or local, in the area that night. Additionally, they had no forms of identification on their persons." Stopping for a moment to let them process the information, he continued. "From Toshinori and his…" He glanced over at his friend, who nodded. "Successor in training's testimony, none of them speak English or Japanese. We were hoping that you would be able to translate once they woke up."

Nezu nodded. "I'm assuming you want me because of the… sensitive nature of what they witnessed as opposed to one of your officers?"

"The alternative is to bring someone else in on his secret, and while there are several on the force I trust, none of them are multilingual." The detective confirmed. "Additionally, we need to figure out what to do with them afterward. While none of them are strictly 'under arrest'." He stated, making air quotes with his fingers. "We still could press charges against this 'Hunhow' for illegal quirk usage."

He paused as Toshinori interjected. "Before we do that, I would like to get the full context of his situation. I only fought him briefly, but it seemed like his attack was out of reflex."

Nezu nodded in agreement. The principal had read the detective's report, including the interview with one Midoriya Izuku. It seemed Yagi had picked a successor. He would have to ask him about the boy later.

The situation had piqued his interest though. Usually he only got to assist the police on cases when they asked for him, but this mystery had been dropped right on his doorstep! His beady eyes glistened with curiosity.

"How long can we keep them here?" The chimera asked.

"Given the circumstances, until they are recovered enough to be interviewed. Once they do, you have twenty four hours, after which they must be released or brought into police custody if you uncover any criminal activity." The detective explained. "Give me a call if anything else comes up. I doubt they will be ready within the next few days based on the condition they were in." Nezu nodded, waving to him as the man put on his hat and bowed. He shook All Might's hand before leaving.

Once Tsukauchi had left, Nezu turned his attention to the one person remaining in his office. "So, Toshinori, why don't you tell me why you never mentioned finding a successor." His beady eyes staring straight into the man's soul.

Toshinori gulped. He knew he was in for another long lecture.

AN: For anyone wondering about the Tenno's Warframe abilities breaking the power scaling of the MHA World, I just want to make some things clear beforehand.

She has no access to any of her weapons, mods, equipment, companions, or arcanes. If she wants to be a hero (this is a MHA fic after all, she is going to go to UA) she can't, well, melt people with toxic spores or burn them to death.