In this chapter, Izuku began noticing strange events occurring since Eri's arrival at the school. Eri and Emi present Izuku with a proposal. Meanwhile, Ochako states concern to Izuku about the events at school and how it may possibly include Eri. What will happen? Stay tuned and find out (if I still have followers after this. If so, awesome! If not, then deuces!).

As a reminder, this is a work of fiction. The author(s) doesn't endorse and/or encourage the events portrayed in this story. As a reminder, there WON'T be any ecchi in this story until Eri reaches the proper age of consent. This is a story about a kid obsessed with her senpai. OOC Eri x OOC Izuku! Enjoy!

Warning: this story contains elements of dark comedy.

It was a late Friday afternoon in the UA High dorms where Izuku was inside his dorm room gathering things for this weekend. On his bed was a ticket to go skiing in the mountains with the Aizawa family. Ms. Joke and Eri stopped intercepted him a couple of days earlier as he was leaving Ectoplasm-sensei's classroom.

Eri rushed into her senpai. Izuku welcomed her in smiles as she crawled and latched to his shoulder. Ms. Joke covered her mouth to maintain her laughter. Her arms were folded, signaling the happy-go-lucky child to deliver a message to the emerald child.

'Close your eyes and stick out your hand,' requested Eri as she decided to cover his eyes for insurance.

'What is it, may I ask my little Eri,' asked Izuku in a sing-song. He was amused by whatever the horned child would give him. A bag of candy? Tokens to the arcade? A Vespa? Of course, the latter was a dream, then yet again who wouldn't want to ride on a shooting star?

'Ready, Senpai?'

'Yep! Yep! Yep!'

'Ok! One...two...three!'

Eri removed her hands. He shut open his eyes to see a ticket in front of him.

'It is at the ski resort in Sapporo, senpai,' said Eri as she began clapping.

It was Ms. Joke's turn to interject. 'Aizawa-sensei and I wanted to get away for a few days. This will be Eri's first trip as a family. However, we accidentally purchased an additional ticket.' She walked a few inches to his direction. 'And since we knew a certain little cutie adores another little cutie, we thought why not Izuku.' She snapped her fingers. 'Up for it?'

Izuku has never gone skiing. Fascinating to be a Pro Hero-in-training and he hasn't planted two feet on a snowboard let alone a skateboard.

'There will be onsens, drink bars. The joint even has a movie theatre,' said Ms. Joke with assurance.

'And all the ice cream we can eat, senpai,' exclaimed Eri while gnawing on Izuku's hair.

Izuku nodded approvingly, thinking a vacation wouldn't hurt. 'Sure! Why not! I can use a break.'

It was met with a kiss from Eri and a hug from Ms. Joke. The green-haired woman told Izuku that she would text him details and will call him when they were ready for the trip.

Izuku believed a trip was needed to get away. Especially with the odd chain of events that have been occurring at school. Lately, in the past few weeks, a few of Izuku's classmates have been involved in strange, obscured accidents, or in some, incidents.

Pony Tsunotori is currently taking a leave of absence from school. She has since returned home and confined herself as hikikomori. Izuku wasn't there but according to Yui Kodai of class 1-B, the blonde had a mental breakdown. Yui told Izuku that she, Itsuka, Ibara, and Reiko were eating lunch outside. Pony opened her lunch box and saw a bottle of Elmer's glue. Attached to the glue was a message. Have ideas to talk to my man. I don't even want you to be in his presence. Even if you breathe near him or think of him, you will become like one of your friends like in this bottle. Itadakimasu! She was taken to the nurse's office where she refused to leave. Principal Nezu had to contact the US embassy to reach her parents.

A few days since the Pony incident, 1-A's Mina Ashido suffered an injury after falling down a flight of stairs at school. According to Katsuki, Mina looked panic-stricken as she was running through the hallway. She was pushing and shoving people out of the way. She was so much in a hurry that she didn't see the stairs. Mina suffered a broken leg and a broken shoulder. She was sent to the hospital. She, too, didn't want to come back to school. She hasn't returned since.

About a week and a half afterward, Tsuyu was riding her bike down a hill when she was approaching oncoming traffic. She tried to brake but realized that her brake lines were cut. She was one of the fortunate ones as she managed to jump before the bike became crushed by a dump truck. What bought her fear was a letter she found in her pocket when she came home. Cut him off or I will cut you off. You should be lucky. Today was your bike. Tomorrow might be your dirty, ugly throat. Ribbit! Be the frog you are and leap or else you will croak. Kawaii! Tsuyu still resides in the dorm but doesn't want to leave. Toru brings her schoolwork.

Momo Yaoyorozu was the worst. About a week ago, the FBI and Interpol were called to the Yaoyorozu residence after receiving an anonymous tip that the teen is allegedly the culprit behind the internet viral video, 'the Momo challenge.' Investigators ransacked her home and found incriminating evidence that pinpointed her to the heinous acts of promoting violence and suicide to children via YouTube, Roblox, and various children's sites. The mask, a suicide book, and flash drives containing animation were found. Momo was immediately arrested and is currently under Interpol care until the full investigation is complete. Momo claims her innocence.

Although the threatening notes were presented to the principal, there wasn't really anything he could do. The notes were typed and there weren't any presence of fingerprints. In his words, no face. No case. He announced to the student body to be careful and to remain watchful. Police did get involved. Many were interviewed, interrogated, but yielded no results.

So a weekend away from the current debacles didn't hurt. He prayed to God that there wouldn't be any further incidents.

It was a knock at his door that interrupted his packing. "Who is it," asked Izuku as he turned to the door.

"It's Ochako!"

Rubbing the bridge of his nose, he walked to the door and opened it. Izuku was welcomed with a warm embrace from the brunette. She held onto him tightly, clinging onto him as if she didn't want to let go.

She pulled back. Izuku stroked her hair. He urged her to come in as he closed the door.

"Sorry for the entrance, Izuku." She was sitting on Shouto's bed as Izuku prepared a glass of oolong tea for her to drink. "I just didn't know where to turn to at this point."

She thanked him as she received the drink. Izuku returned to his bed as he observed his other best friend. Her eyes were scanning in different directions. She looked tensed. She was fidgeting her fingers. This wasn't the typical norm of Ochako.

She sniffled as she drew her eyes to Izuku. "I'm scared. Weird things have been going on lately."

"I know right? I mean R. Kelly is going to jail, 21 Savage lying about his street cred, and Takeshi working for the hip-hop police? Frightening!"

"No, Izuku! I mean things that have been going on at school!"

"Oh! That I can agree. A series of unfortunate events." He cracked his knuckles. "Feel strange to feel this way. Alone, lost, and misbegotten - like an urban family in Trump America."

"If one it was every once in a while, then that's normal. But incidents that were back to back? That's too damning." She looked down to see an article of clothing on Shouto's bed. She had recognized it to be Momo's shirt. She held it gently like a newborn child, pressing it to her chest. "How's Shouto taking it?"

Izuku sighed through his nose. "Shouto isn't taking it well. He is staying with Momo's mother for the time being."

"You told him to lock the door in his room at night?"

Izuku nodded. "Protect the crown jewels. Mrs. Yaoyorozu is a lonely woman. She can be a bit frisky in mourning."

"Good! Thank God. One less thing."

"Right. Shouto believes Momo. Even I don't think Momo is capable of wanting to make children off themselves."

"I know. Plus, that Momo in question had small tits. Momo's much bigger!" She coughed as witty bantering isn't why she came to see Izuku. Before she spoke, she noticed his luggage. "Off on a trip?"

He raised his voice. "Yeah! Aizawa-sensei and the family invited me to come with them skiing this weekend."

"You, Ms. Joke and Aizawa-sensei?"

"Yep! And also Eri!"

She bit her lip, holding onto the shirt tighter. "Izuku, don't take this the wrong way but have you noticed Eri's attachment to you?"

Izuku scratched under his arms as he pondered on Ochako's question. He shrugged his shoulders. "Nothing out of the ordinary. I see her love for me to be cute."

"You don't notice how clingy she is to you?"

"Granted the girl has hands of human strength. I remember this one time, she was trying to show me that she latch to me upside down. A crazy little spider monkey!" The latter part, he giggled.

"Maybe this is a hunch. Have you noticed things have been strange such her arrival to the school?"

Izuku gave Ochako a blank look. "Never gave it a thought." He crossed his arms. "Listen, Ochako. Eri has been through a lot in her early years. She has experienced more than any of us put together. She has gone through some serious hell. We are barely managing ourselves to get on the top three of animes. RWBY's latest season is killing us and they aren't even an anime!"

"What?"

"What?"

Ochako stood up and approached Izuku. She took his hand and cradled it. "I am just telling you to be careful." She pecked him on the cheek. "Do that for me, please."


Izuku decided to walk Ochako back to her dorm. As they were walking, she said that she was going to catch up on homework and read some josei mangas. She planned to hang out with Toru and Kyoka and head over to Tsuyu's dorm room to cheer her up.

The duo finally made it to her dorm.

"Thanks for walking me, Izuku. You didn't have to do it."

"My pleasure, Ochako! Anything for a friend."

"Can you give me a call tomorrow when you get there. I want to know what it's like over there," said Ochako.

"Sure, you will be the first to call!"

"Thanks, Izuku! You're sweet."

He fluttered his eyes. "They don't call me a cinnamon roll for nothing."

Ochako giggled as she needed it. It felt good to be around him.

She gave him a final peck on the cheek before they parted ways. Izuku watched her closed the door and he headed back to his dorm.

Unbeknownst to Izuku and Ochako, they were being watched.

"That pointy-arrowed eyebrow cunt. That sickening, malnourished, pasty whore! That seminal blockage under Abe's encrusted dick cheese. Mommy, I want to kill her. Please, Mommy, I want to kill her!"

"No, darling."

"Please, Mommy, I got to kill her!"

"No, no, darling. I won't let you kill. You're too young. No need for blood on your tiny little hands."

"Please, Mommy!"

"I SAID not yet! Now hush and I won't say it again. Understood?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Good, sweetness! And forgive me for being brash. The thing is I am training you to be cautious."

"What about the others?"

"Easy, weak prey. Subjected to fall into the deepest pit of vile and despair. In other words, the weaker the victim, the bigger the thrill. No, no, Ochako is a bit different. We will keep her on ice. Eri?"

"Yes, Mommy."

"I am going to give you a little piece of advice. You can run down there and hurt one. Or you can walk down there and hurt them all. The girls we did were threats to Izuku. Ochako is different. She is suspicious and we have to be cautious with girls like her."

"What are we going to do?"

"Don't you worry, sweetheart! We will take care of her soon. For now, shall we pack for tomorrow's vacation."

"Yay! I can't wait!"

"Me, too, darling! Me too."

To be continued….

Shouta Aizawa fought the urge of buying a cigarette. The cold sweat was evacuating from his pores. The Pro Hero was itching for a cigarette. Lately, he has been feeling sore. He was relieved that his wife has been treating him with massages. Deciding to purchase an apple instead, he paid for the fruit and stepped out of the convenience store.

As he was heading back to his home, he stopped familiar figures sitting atop of the branch in the tree. Sporting camouflage and using binoculars, he saw them looking at Izuku and Ochako.

He took strong breaths. He took another bite of the apple and pretended that he didn't see his wife and his daughter.

I am thinking about taking some time off from teaching. Even mothers and daughters have phases, right? Right?

To be continued...for real this time….

I promise to have more Eri and Izuku in the next chapter!