To Overthrow The Stars

Chapter Four

Warning: light cursing, tolerable Bakugo (?)

1512 words.

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The last cases of hero costumes are placed into the slots on the wall in classroom 1A, which had a massive door and a yellow lump in the corner. I thought I heard someone snoring, but it could've been my imagination, until: "Oh, you're done, good." Pro hero Eraserhead steps out from the yellow sleeping bag in the corner with a squeeze applesauce in hand, slurping it aggressively before continuing to speak to me, "Principal Nezu wishes to see you in the teacher's lounge. I suggest not keeping him waiting."

With that he exits with his sleeping bag in hand and I make my way to the teacher's lounge. I knock lightly on the door and a chipper voice that's become so familiar invites me in, "Please, sit, have some tea with us." The white mouse says from his couch, another man with blonde hair and a frail body sits next to him. Nezu offers the couch opposite of the two of them.

"Eraserhead says you asked for me?" I confirm, to which Principal Nezu and the blonde man nod, "I see, may I ask what I am here for? I did everything you asked for the costumes, is there something else you need?"

"Yes, I suppose we do need something of you." Nezu pours us all a cup of tea, "The man you see here is Toshinori Yagi, a new faculty member of this school. He has brought on an apprentice I believe you met; a boy named Midoriya Izuku?"

"Yes, I met him the other day when confirming measurements, he seemed on edge and anxious, but I was also that way." I admit, scratching the back of my head, "He also was more muscular than his first measurements, so he must've been working out since his submission." I stop myself before I start to swoon over a boy I don't know, "Why do you ask?"

"That boy is this man's apprentice." Principal Nezu points to Toshinori-sensei, "We can't go into much detail, but Midoriya is inheriting something from Mr. Toshinori, and he wishes for you to keep an eye on his progress." Nezu gestures to Toshinori-sensei, "If you will."

"Of course." Toshinori-sensei looks at me skeptically, "Do you believe you can keep this secret, if not for me nor Young Midoriya then the fate of world peace?" I nod my head slowly, making a zipping motion with my fingers over my lips. He continues, "One for All, my quirk, is being inherited by Young Midoriya. I figure someone with your eye for detail would be able to track his quirk control progress?"

"I see." I tap my pointer finger on my dominant hand to my chin, left hand keeping my chin up as I lean forward until my elbow is resting on my knee, "I assume you mean the proposal from Nezu-sama about the personal support student tailored to the needs of hero classes, 1A specifically?" He nods slightly, sunken in blue eyes still observing me with skepticism, yet there seems to be hope underneath that skepticism, "I can definitely do that for you Toshinori-sensei and may be able to help when Midoriya-san decides to break his body like at the entrance exam; I saw a clip from said exam." I lift both hands to rest under my chin, both elbows on my knees as I lean forward at a comfortable angle, "My quirk is basically "what goes around comes around", it's useful in a pinch usually, and can be used for multiple purposes if trained properly. As an example, I could fix body parts through using good karma that the injured person and I would exchange." I look at the table and try not to fidget my thumbs, "I may be able to monitor Midoriya-san and other students better if I have much more training- I'm so sorry, I'm rambling, aren't I?"