Part 2

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*one week later*

"All Might, go home. You have been mumbling about a headache for two hours now."

The retired hero rubbed his eyes and set aside the stack of papers that he had been reviewing. "Have I really? I can still stay if you need help finishing your paperwork."

Nezu laughed cheerfully. "You've been here long enough, and I'm almost done. Don't worry about it. I'm thankful for the assistance that you've already provided." The UA principle ushered All Might out the door, then sat back down at his desk, rubbing his tired eyes.

He and All Might had been working for hours, trying to finish the paperwork for an upcoming school event. Nezu was exhausted, but if he could pull this off for the students it would be worth it.

Nezu was focused so hard on his work that he never heard the panels in the ceiling slow slide back above his head. He never heard the figure carefully climbing out.

What Nezu did hear was a pair of boots landing on the floor behind him.

But at that point, it was already too late. 

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