Izuku was in Principle Nezu Office with Aizawa. "So, what do you wish to ask?" Izuku asked politely.
"First, did you want some tea?" Nezu offered.
"Sure, Green tea," Izuku nodded; Nezu slid Izuku's prepared tea over to the boy who sipped it. "You make good tea," he smirked.
"Thank you," Nezu smirked.
"What do you want to know?" Izuku asked.
"It's about USJ," Nezu informed, sipping his tea.
"I figured you want to know what happened, do you not?" Izuku asked.
"Partially, but Aizawa informed me that your instincts helped him prepare to avoid both classes from being hurt," Nezu spoke.
"I knew something was off about the press; they weren't even on the grounds, but that blaring alarm went off," Izuku explained with a sip of tea. "Question, did you happen to turn it off?" he asked.
"The button to turn it off is under my desk, but the alarm turned off. I figured it was a malfunction," Nezu replied. Aizawa and Izuku eyed each other, thinking the same thing.
"Whoever was in the office that day must have turned it off," They said.
"Can I see? I have a feeling it wasn't touched?" Izuku asked, putting on a sharp, piercing, and serious expression.
"Um, sure," Nezu replied, puzzled by the sudden air change around the boy. Izuku looked under the desk and saw a button attached to the side of the desk, with wires going through the floor.
Izuku pressed the button; he frowned. There was no tension to it. "Question: Does the button turn the alarm off and on?" he said.
"It should've gone off when you pressed it," Nezu frowned.
"I hope I'm wrong about this sensation," He sighed; Izuku seeing the angle of the wires, followed them over to the wall, with a picture of Nezu with a trophy of him winning chess.
"Part of this wall is fake," Izuku thought, nudging the picture. It tilted, revealing a panel. "Sometimes, I hate being right. The wire has been cut," he stated.
"What!?" Nezu and Aizawa said coming over, they saw several wires were severed.
"What's going on?" Nezu frowned.
Izuku exhaled, relaxing his mind and letting thoughts flow through his head, scenes of the day before USJ and just now. "Someone broke in here and severed the wires. That's why it turned off. Whoever did it, so it just seemed to be a false alarm but also disabled them, so they don't go off again; I suggest you get the wires fixed," he advised.
"But my door was locked," Nezu reminded.
"But the window was opened a crack, someone who could fly had opened it wide," Izuku informed.
"It's true me, Mic, and Midoriya did some investigating and noticed your door was opened," Aizawa nodded.
"I want for my tea break around 12, which is my tea break and lunch; I was in the staff lounge," Nezu told Izuku.
"That's what I'm concerned about; someone knew your schedule and when you wouldn't be in. Who else besides the teachers knows this?" Izuku asked.
"Well, Hawks does sub in for Snipes, whos in charge of the Third Years," Nezu informed.
"I find it odd a frontline Hero would come here. Someone orders him to come here, don't they?" Izuku frowned with a calculating gaze.
"He does work with the Hero Association," Aizawa informed.
"No Disrespect, but find a different part-time teacher. Something about Hawks doesn't add up," Izuku informed. "I don't trust him," he frowned.
"You barely trust anybody," Aizawa replied.
"When you see the world through my eyes, then you'd understand why," Izuku said. "But I do trust you though Sensei, which is why I informed you of the incident," he explained.
"So, you knew something was wrong that day?" Nezu asked.
"Many things were wrong. I'll tell you what happened," Izuku announced. 5 minutes later, Izuku had explained what happened that day and recently.
"Wow, I'm amazed how a First Year is this observant and calculating," Nezu nodded. "Thank you for protecting both classes," he smirked.
"I wouldn't be doing my job as the Class President if I didn't. Although I apologize for snooping around in classified rooms," Izuku stated.
"You had supervision, and most importantly you let your teachers know something felt wrong," Nezu waved it off.
"No pr-" Izuku started but was caught off as he heard something outside the door; it felt ominous. His hand glowed, and four Kunais formed between his fingers; he threw them with a turn that sunk into the wall, hearing a muffled yelp and scurrying of feet; Izuku flung the door open.
"That will teach you of trying to eavesdrop!" Izuku yelled at them, then removed the Kunais from the door and looked to see a stunned Nezu and Aizawa.
"I don't like spies," Izuku said and had the Kunais disappear.
"What if that was another teacher or a student?" Nezu asked.
"Four of them actually, all of them felt suspicious and ominous," Izuku informed with a deadly serious voice, closing the door again.
"Once again, thank you for your alertness and spatial awareness," Aizawa spoke.
"Indeed, I was so distracted I didn't know," Nezu agreed.
"Survival and Battle tip # 5: Always be aware of your surroundings even when doing something," Izuku informed.
With the four anonymous people "He's vicious," they shivered.
After a minute, Izuku left the office, leaving just Nezu and Aizawa. "Well, Aizawa, you have one heck of a student," he chuckled. "Talented and a bit scary," he joked.
"Although I'd like to know how Problem child. Someone so young is so Stonehearted, hardened as stone, and cold; someone his age shouldn't be this cut off from emotion?" Aizawa stated.
"When the time comes. I'm sure he'll tell us," Nezu assured.
Izuku was heading to Momo's place when he got a text from her. Surprised at her luxurious house, he rang the doorbell on the gate. "Hello, I'm here," Izuku spoke into the mic.
"Come in," Momo answered as the gate buzzed. But Izuku did not want to wait when she texted it was urgent; he bent his legs and jumped neatly over the gate, landing gracefully in a crouch heading to her house.
A butler opened the door. "Uhm, hello mister, Yaoyorozu was expecting me?" Izuku informed politely.
"She has this way sir, but shoes off," The Butler nodded after taking his shoes off and placing them next to pairs of familiar shoes.
"Why are Setsuna, Itsuka, and Yui shoes here?" He thought to himself.
"She's in her room in the penthouse," The Butler pointed.
"Thank you, sir," Izuku bowed his head politely and headed up. The Butler smirked. "He has nice manners. I think Mr. and Mrs. Yaoyorozu would like him," he said.
Izuku made it and knocked on the door. "Come in," Momo replied; Izuku entered and saw the four sitting on the floor and sat down.
"So, what did you need?" Izuku asked.
"Well, how do we put this?" Yui blushed.
"Zuzu, I love you. Please be my boyfriend," Setsuna spoke straightforwardly.
"Setsuna!" the other three girls shouted.
"What? that's why he's over here, right?" Setsuna questioned.
"Don't just blurt it out like that," Itsuka lectured.
"This is unexpecting," Izuku replied.
"I know it's sudden, but my feelings for you I can't fight anymore. I've liked you the moment we met," Itsuka claimed.
"Me too," Setsuna and Yui chimed in.
"Izu-Kun, I admit when we met, I developed a crush, but it grew when I saw your determination and drive to be a hero, but what made me fall for you was that you made me believe in myself," Momo explained.
"But it's not just that," "I was touched by your warm and kind heart," she added.
"Your will to never back down, no matter what," Setsuna claimed. "Also, you like me for me," she smiled.
"You helped me gain the courage to speak up for myself," Yui smiled.
"Your resolve to defend us from danger touched me, and you gave me the strength to fight back during the USJ attack," Itsuka explained.
"I don't scare you with my Stonehearted and cold manner?" Izuku asked, stunned.
"We see you for your good heart, not that hardened exterior," The four replied.
Izuku remembered something his mom told him two years ago.
Flashback 2 years ago
"Hey, Izuku do you ever think about getting a girlfriend?" Inko asked out of the blue.
"That question came out from nowhere," Izuku answered. "Besides, the girls in Aldera are just vain, self-absorbed, dirty hussies," He stated coldly.
"Not all girls are like that. Besides don't you talk to Itsuka, Yui, and Setsuna-Chan," Inko smirked.
"Yes, they're very kind," Izuku admitted. "Besides, how do I even know a girl is interested in me, much less likes me?" he asked.
"When likes you for the real you and not just your looks or Quirks," Inko informed. "If you ever find a girl who likes you for you, don't ever let her go," she smiled.
"I'll think about it," Izuku responded.
"True friendship and love. Are the two of the greatest powers in the world, no Quirk, money, or gift can compare to friendship and having someone that loves you," Inko explained. "Having someone you love, and a true friend will give you the strength to continue," she smiled.
"Right," Izuku responded, not convinced.
"Besides, I'm not getting younger here; I would like to be a grandmother," Inko joked.
"That's too early," Izuku frowned.
"Oh nonsense, me and Mitsuki were still young when we had you and Katsuki," she reminded.
Izuku's eyes then got cold and hardened. "Don't mention his name in front of me; I want nothing to do with him," he said in a chilly voice.
"I just hope one day where someone will make you smile and laugh again," Inko sighed. "Where you patch things up with Katsuki," she said.
"Knowing his type, that's never going to happen. I don't care what he does in life," Izuku stated. "But while he remains in a delusional fantasy, I'll do things more important," he said.
"Well, just find a girl that will make you smile," Inko sighed.
"I'll try," Izuku assured.
End Flashback
Izuku smiled at what his mom meant that day; he looked at the four girls that became true friends and loved him for the real him.
"I'll admit, on the 1st day we met, I was hesitant to make new friends, but after some time passed, I couldn't help but gain feelings for you, too," Izuku smirked. "I love you guys too, not for your bodies or looks; it's your good hearts and for showing me kindness when no one else would. Also, I like your smiles and laughter," he said.
"You mean it?" Momo said hopefully.
"My mom told me years ago, "If a girl ever likes me for me, don't ever let her go," Izuku explained. "But are you sure you'd want to be with me? I won't always be easy to agree with; during a serious moment, I can be terrifying," he said.
"We don't care about your rougher spots; I'm certainly not letting go either," Momo told him.
"Me neither," Setsuna, Yui, and Itsuka agreed. "We can make this work," Itsuka decided.
"Besides, your not bad on the eyes," Setsuna smirked. "Do you like ours?" she cocked a hip.
"I'd be lying if I said I never glanced at you four," Izuku admitted. "Your costumes don't exactly hide your figures; if anything, they highlight them," he said.
"If you get your breath taken by my costume, I can't imagine if I were in my underwear or completely nude," Setsuna winked.
"Setsuna!" the other three blushed at the thought.
"I forget how free-spirited you can be," Izuku shook the image out of his head. "But you wouldn't be Setsuna without it," he smirked. Izuku walked to Momo as they gazed at each other; they leaned in, closed their eyes, puckered their lips, and kissed lovingly. Then Itsuka stepped up and also kissed, then Yui and finally Setsuna.
"Well, point of no return," Izuku claimed.
"We wouldn't change that for anything," The girls all said firmly, solidifying their choice.