|85| The Assassin Dorms

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"You... didn't have to give us an entire building..." Nagisa stared up at the building before gazing down at the principal, "i-it's really unnecessary, honestly!"

"Nonsense, Nagisa!" the principal dismissed, throwing up his paws, "we must give you another building to sleep in and reside in during your stay at U.A.!"

"A-ah, thank you," he gave in, bowing thankfully as the mammal beamed widely, his paws behind his back as he beamed up at Rie.

"So, Rie, as a student, what do you think?"

She blinked, hesitating.

"Well... it's certainly going to take some time to start getting used to the new... way of life, I suppose," she admitted, rubbing the back of her neck, "but... I can see why you did this."

The principal remained silent, the servants gazing at her in curiosity.

"Well... we'll talk about this later, sir," she snapped out of her small trance, "both Itona and Ritsu are incredibly adept at creating more technology and strengthening the security around buildings."

"Ehh?" Itona snapped his neck towards her, alarmed, "I'm not..."

You failed at hiding a secret from her parents, and you almost ruined Rie's life...

"Stop overthinking," she whacked the back of his head, "it's not like you, Itona."

He gazed to the side.

"But-"

"No."

"You didn't let me-"

"No."

He sweat-dropped, sighing as he turned to the amused mammal, bowing.

"Ritsu and I will help in any way we can to strengthen U.A.'s security."

He beamed.

"Brilliant! We'll discuss some ideas in my office later, but for now," he eyed the other servants, "mind introducing me to the rest of your team?"

"Well..." she hummed, "first, there's this troublemaking devil-"

His eye twitched.

"Oi!"

She ignored him, dodging a kick.

"-Karma, otherwise known as Semi-Senioritis, my personal servant who often accompanies me on missions. He's a bit of a delinquent, so just a fair warning: he doesn't exactly follow the rules," she shot him a look, "so just tell me if anything happens and I'll take care of it. Also, his Quirk is rather... troublesome..."

"I'm not that badly-behaved-"

"Next, we have Nagisa," she ignored him, an irk mark appearing.

"Stop ignoring me!"

"He's the head servant who helps Karasuma take care of running the house and makes sure that everything runs smoothly," she introduced, the azure-haired male bowing, "he still has a little bit of trouble controlling his Quirk, though, but I'm sure we can work something out while we're here."

"Of course," he beamed.

"Karasuma's our butler, who essentially runs everything around the house," she stated, "he's been working with the family for quite some time, and I was thinking he could train the students in martial arts or Quirkless fighting, just in case there was a situation where they couldn't fight with their Quirk?"

"We could see into that," he hummed, new ideas popping into his mind.

"Pleased to be working with you," he bowed, standing back upright.

"Isogai and Maehara are the head chefs," she motioned her head back to the small group behind her who bowed slightly, "and the other servants are the maids and the gardeners. All of the servants are adept fighters, and I have full confidence that they won't disappoint."

She motioned for her cousins to come forward, the pair timidly shuffling forward.

"Oh?"

"Killua and Alluka, my two cousins," she introduced, "they're not exactly safe at home, and even though we arrested my aunt and uncle and their older brother - and my parents - who knows when they'll come back and look for them. So... uh..."

"Stachel and I thought it would be a good idea to bring them both into U.A. where they can train their Quirks under responsible adult supervision and suitable training," Aizawa stepped in, training his eyes on the pair, "anyway..."

"I'm pleased to have you all!" Nezu beamed, "now, the other students won't be arriving for another week or so-"

Everybody ignored Rie's groan.

"-so for now, just work on settling in!"

"Thank you for having us!"

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