Flora

8

Ms. Midoriya knew something wouldn't go right. She knew it. Years of being alone have taught her how to prepare for big hits by being able to predict them. She knew Izuku would be involved. 

Hence why when she saw the news of villains raiding Aldara Junior High she was already halfway there. 

Inko would not lose her son again.

"Izuku!" She shouted, standing firmly in front of the gate. She tsked in dissatisfaction as a villain came rushing at her with a knife, with a simple push of her hand she waved him away into a nearby trashcan. "Izuku!"

"Ma'am, all children would be evacuated to the center of the school. He should be safe, there is no need to enter the school."

Inko turned to the officer that had spoken and patted him on the shoulder. "A good young man, thank you."

She turned and began to walk into the school. 

"Inko!" Aizawa, Yamada, and Kayama ran to the green-haired woman before she could enter the building. Aizawa huffed and wiped the sweat off his brow. "We can handle this, we'll get him out safely. But you need to stand back Inko."

Ms. Midoriya let out a polite laugh. "Thanks for your concern, but I'll handle this." She levitated them and lined them up behind her. "But I can't let you stand here, you'll get hurt, that will make Izuku feel guilty."

Hizashi struggled to put his feet on the ground. "But the villains-"

Inko waved her hand and sent them flying towards the police station. "There." Without any further distractions, Inko marched into the building. 

"There are more villains inside the school," Inko noted. She turned to look at the different hallways before going down the left one. "The gym is this way." 

"What exactly do you plan to do?" Kayam asked nervously. She had never met Inko before, but judging Aizawa and Yamada's reactions, it was bad.

"Clear the way for Izuku." 

Kayama was done with this family. She regrets ever wanting to meet Midoriya, this was way too calm of a reaction. 

"We're here." Inko and Midoriya spotted each other immediately. Ms. Midoriya clapped her hands to gather everyone's attention. "Hello! I'm here to escort you all out of the building." She pointed towards the villains and gave them her famous closed eye smile. "You'll be dealt with in a moment, the police won't enter the building, they're too afraid." She pulled the bleacher chairs off of the side of the wall and created a blocked pathway for the students. "Please exit as fast as you can."

The children wasted no time sitting around and ran out of the building. A few of them gave her curious glances but they only lasted for a second. Once the last child was out she pushed the broken bleachers over the doors to block each exit. "Izuku," she said calmly. "What happened to your arm?"

Midoriya casually stood up and stretched his wrist. "They broke it, mother, I secured it in place and began healing shortly after they broke it. It's fixed now." 

"Who broke it, dear?"

"Muscular. A blond villain with black dots for pupils and a red tank top. Around 200cm."

Inko nodded. "Alright. Dinner tonight will be take-out, you can bring your friends." She ticked her head toward the floating heroes. "You know what to do with them." She didn't need any indications to know she was talking about the villains that were currently hanging from the roof.

"Yes, mother."

"What's he going to do?!" Nemuri shrieked, the suspense was killing her. Inko turned and walked back out of the room, dropping the villains.

"He's going to deal with the villains." 

Kayama was 100% done with the one-liners, she just wanted an explanation. "Can you put us down now?" 

Ms. Midoriya shook her head. "The villains are back outside. I will set you down after dealing with them."

Seriously?! What is with this family? Nemuri decided that she would take a three, no, four, hour trip to the spa. 

Inko stepped out of the school and instantly threw a pipe towards every villain. She picked them up and ruthlessly slammed them into the ground until they passed out before turning to face the only blond villain still standing. 

"I heard you broke my son's arm," she said in a tone similar to a gossiping mother. If her hands were free, Kayama would've started praying for Muscular. 

Muscular clicked his tongue and laughed. "I sure did! You his mom? You look pretty strong for someone with such a short body."

Aizawa was inclined to raise an eyebrow, Inko was almost as tall as him, though that probably didn't seem very tall to a villain like Muscular...or a hero like Hizashi...or any highschool student over 5'4... 

"Dear, what am I to do?" Inko said, looking toward the school. "He broke your arm.....if not for your quirk that could've done a lot of permanent damage. Oh, I know!" She looked at muscular and creaked open her left eye. "I'll just make him bet on the fact that his quirk will help him too."

Muscular blinked before realizing he was embedded into the road. 

Inko tied the heroes up with rope and sat next to them on the roof before pointing her glare toward Muscular. "Goddess's Sphere." 

The press recorded as Muscular was lifted into the air and compacted tightly into a ball. The blond villain screamed as his muscles tore repeatedly. 

"Into The Rabbit Hole." Muscular's round form was smashed into the ground and kept grinding against it until the ground underneath him caved in. 

Inko raised her ring finger to call forth the street lamps and pulled Muscular out of the ground. She effortlessly formed a wheel out of the pipes and tied Muscular to the wheel. 

"Middle Age Technique: Breaking Wheel." At the end of the 'L', the remaining poles began to bash away at Muscular's frame. Hit after hit, jab after jab, stab after stab, bone after bone. 

"This is the punishment you have earned." Ms. Midoriya told Muscular. "And so it is the punishment you shall have."

Muscular's blood pooled in the hole below him as he created muscle wall after muscle wall to try and protect his inner frame. 

"Mother." Ms. Midoriya turned to see her son walking out from the group of students. "Are you finished?"

The restrained pro heroes craned their heads to try and see Midoriya. He had been left alone in the gym, with all of the doors blocked, to deal with the remaining villains himself. Other than his right arm sleeve, he didn't have a speck of blood on him. 

"Yes, I am." Inko let Muscular fall into his pool of blood. "Let's go eat, yes?" Inko picked up the pro heroes and undid the ropes before setting them down. "How does Unagi sound?"