The long dark alleyways of Japan was where the elusive Eraserhead could usually be found.
Patrolling in between apartment complexes to find sneak thief's as opposed to Midnight who strolled around the dark streets looking for baddies out in the open.
The two weren't officially associated but neither was their whole group. The night shifters, all the heroes who worked in daytime establishments or facilities, and opted to do patrols in the nighttime.
Aizawa checked his watch again. 'Almost 4am' he thought.
The scarf hobo, preoccupied with his watch, was tapped on the shoulder by a familiar face.
Well face was the wrong term.
"Hehe found ya!" Said the masked man who had been fooling around with the night shifters for the past few years, a vigilante by the name of Hopper, who no hero has seen without his token rabbit eared hood and respirator.
"You gonna make this hard like always? Or are you gonna let me just capture you?" Aizawa asked rhetorically already knowing no matter who showed up he'd manage to get away by means of some plot armor bullshit.
"Aww I'm bored. There's no crimes going on right now, wanna talk?" Said Hopper playfully.
"No" said Aizawa. "Not at all" absentmindedly attacking him with his capture weapon.
"Great! What do you want to talk about?" Said Hopper ignoring Aizawa, effortlessly dodging the pitiful excuses for attacks
"Oh I know" Aizawa started "what's your full name" he asked as a joke
"Hah, my name is Izuku J. Midoriya" replied Hopper.
"Haha" Aizawa said sarcastically "I'm gonna look up that name and it's gonna be a 2 year old or something? Or will it be a dead person? Or- oh wait ahaha that's soooo funny, that's the name of the owner of the Detroit Splash bar. The one I oh so conveniently go to every morning after work" Aizawa finished unamused.
Every time it was always some other random name of someone he knew. Once it was Mitsuki Bakugo, the mother of one of his students who was very attractive he may add, another time it was Marvin Gaye, his favorite BQ(before quirk) musician, and once he just gave him his own name back, Shota Aizawa.
Hopper shrugged and whistled. "What time is it?"
"Almost 4" said Aizawa just the slightest bit annoyed.
"Ok I'm gonna go home sooo..." Hopper turned around and monkeyed his way up the fire escapes in the alley onto the roof.
Aizawa could've followed but, in all truth, none of the Night Shifters wanted to arrest him, he'd grown on all of them and was a genuine help when needed.
Aizawa smiled and shook his head at Hopper's antics, exiting the alley, heading over to the Detroit Splash.
It was a solid 15 minutes before it opened at 4 so Aizawa took his sweet time walking there. He ran into Mt Lady on the way who was getting ready for her early morning patrol.
He gave her a high five and wished her good luck. God how would his students react if they saw this side, the well rested side, of him.
Too bad he always ended up taking a short nap before classes started which would let the exhaustion properly sink in.
He arrived just as the owner, a young boy at the age of 18, flipped the open sign.
"Hello Eraser. It's nice to see you. How was your patrol this morning?" He asked.
"Oh it was great, not much crime at all and everything I stumbled upon was dealt with fast and easy" Aizawa said entering the bar. "How was last night's business Midoriya?"
"Oh ya know it was packed until 2 when I close to get my 2 hours of sleep" Midorya said, emphasizing with a yawn. "Im assuming you'll want the Scarf Hobo?"
"Yup" said Aizawa smiling. I'd never pass down alcohol and coffee in the morning"
This made Midoriya laugh, mixing things up, serving him a glass full of espresso and gin, his favorite.
Aizawa took pride in the boy, the night shifters having been close friends with him after his mother died. The guy ended up a massive hero enthusiast, hence the fact that he owned the first ever pro hero themed bar in all of Asia. With drinks tailored to each hero's quirk or tastes.
"Can you message Miruko and inform her that I have finished her smoothie mix, it took a while but I made the perfect balance of Celery, Carrot, Vodka, and love" he said smiling to himself.
"Sure Izuku, oh and Midnight would like to try what Endeavor usually has" Aizawa said looking at his phone.
"Cmon Eraserhead don't call me by my first name while you're in uniform. It feels off" Izuku pouted.
"Heh sorry kid" Aizawa said.
The door opened and in walked Miruko. "Oi Zuzu! Where's my perfect alcoholic beverage?"
"Right here Madam" Izuku said over exaggeratedly, placing the Carrot and Celery Juice on the table, adding the amount of Vodka he had determined previously to be good, sliding the drink to her.
She grabbed it and took a swig. She let out a massive sigh after gulping down the whole glass.
"Another" she said slamming the glass down "damn that was really good"
"Another Hungover Carrot Patch coming right up" said Izuku grabbing the glass once more, Miruko laughing audibly at the name he gave it. "Since this bar is now in Cafe mode for the morning do either of you want a pastry?"
"I'll take a donut please" said Aizawa.
"Do you have any raw vegetables?" Asked Miruko.
"Got it" said Izuku slinking back into the kitchen, slipping the respirator from his pocket into a drawer.
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The Illegal Heroes
FanfictionVigilante story. Keep in mind there WILL be OCs and there MIGHT be smut, depending on how I'm feeling. All underage characters will be aged up to fit US standard because for some reason Americans thinks it's cool to enforce their laws on foreigners...