（𝐗𝐈.）𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆

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THE LOUD KNOCKS MADE AS THE KNUCKLES AND THE DOOR MADE CONTACT FILLED THE ROOM. Everyone paused their activities to take a glance. It sounded urgent.

"Come in," Aizawa grumbled.

The door burst open, revealing a person probably in his late twenties. "Aizawa-sensei..." the man wheezed.

"Who are you," the teacher commanded, getting ready to defend his class.

"Ah... Excuse my manners," he nervously chuckled, "I'm Kawamura Kaito."

"What are you doing here?" he asked.

"W-Well, I have to admit... I'm not supposed to be here-" Aizawa grabbed his scarf to get ready to use it.

"W-Wait!" he said, "I-I have something to tell you that- that you might want to know..."

Aizawa let out a loud, tired sigh. "Talk outside."

"Okay!" he agreed before the teacher could retract his statement.

The students of class 1-A turned to their homeroom tutor questioningly. Aizawa grumbled as he noticed their stares, following the mysterious man out of the room.

"W-"

"We'll talk in the meeting room," Aizawa interrupted.

"Okay..." he murmured, already knowing that he was definitely in trouble for barging in without consent.

𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁

"Why did you call for a meeting, Aizawa?" Nezu asked, making himself comfortable in the black leathered chair.

"Last time you did was... never," Present Mic said, pretending to count his fingers as an exaggeration.

Aizawa grunted. "A man interrupted my lesson," he stated, "He claimed to be Kawamura Kaito."

"Kawamura..." Midnight thought out loud.

"Kaito?" Ectoplasm finished.

"Never heard of him," Snipe said.

"What are you implying, Aizawa?" Nezu asked.

"Well," the teacher shifted in his seat, "as much as I don't want to believe it, he claimed to have information that I needed."

Murmurs amongst the UA staff filled the room, teachers sharing glances as they discussed the newly gathered information.

"Where is he now?" All Might asked.

"Captured."

"WHAT?! Why did y-" before Present Mic could finish saying the word 'you', Aizawa pulled on his scarf and revealed the man who was, indeed, captured.

"Oh."

"Hello," the man nervously smiled. The eyes of the intimidatingly heroic teachers made him cower more into Aizawa's capture weapon.

"Aizawa, please let go of the man," Nezu said.

He grunted before letting him go.

"Please, take a seat," Nezu gave him a slightly sadistic smile. Kawamura smiled back hesitantly and walked towards the seat right in the middle of the wooden table.

The quiet atmosphere made his heartbeat quicker than anticipated. He scanned the looks of the older men - and woman - around him, taking note of the serious looks on their faces.

He cleared his throat, hoping someone would speak up soon. "Uh-"

"Speak."

Kawamura sighed. 'I was just about to...' "W-Well, as you already know," he started, covering his stutter with another throat clearing, "one of the students in UA, Bakugou F/n, was found missing after the fight with All For One and All Might."

The teachers tensed at his obvious statement, recalling the moments when the parents and reporters would push them with questions about where the child was.

"Yeah, well... I might know where she is..." he said slowly, each word making the UA staffs' eyes widen.

"What do you mean by that exactly?" Midnight leaned forward on the table.

"U-uh..." his cheeks flared upon seeing the woman in a very inappropriate outfit, "I uh... It might be slightly my fault...? I-I-I mean I-"

"You WHAT?!" Present Mic screamed, resulting in the teachers shooting him a death glare.

"No! I-"

"Wait, wait. What is this nonsense?" Midnight waved her hand.

Aizawa clenched his hand, pretending that he was choking that man. All Might must have thought the same as he sweatdropped when he saw that.

"What are you implying, Kawamura?" Snipe asked in a dark voice.

"I-I-" he stuttered, "That's- THAT'S NOT WHAT I MEAN! I mean- I- No- She's safe! She is safe. Well, I think she is? I mean- I- ugh!"

"She- just- I saved her! She's alive! I know she is! If I didn't do it, she might already be dead by now!" he shouted.

They shamelessly looked at him and if looks could kill, the pro heroes might not even be pro heroes anymore at this point.

"I saved her with my quirk," he explained, "You know that black thing that swirls? The one that appeared behind her and her brother? Yeah, that. That was my quirk. I was about to transport her to a safer place, along with her brother but something... misleading happened."

"I uh... I- I was about to transport her to me with my quirk but I... accidentally! Um... Might have transported her to another uh... dimension?"

As he slowly said the syllables of the last word, Aizawa's intimidating aura filled the room even more and now even the teachers dared not to glance at him.

"Well," Midnight sarcastically let out, "What are you waiting for? Get her!" This would be the first and last time anyone would see her this way. Not only was she a good student of F/n, she also had had enough of those pesky reporters.

"That's- that's the thing..." he muttered, "I can't."

"Why not?!"

"There's one- no- two things actually," he stumbled with his words, "My quirk allows me to transport people to places, right? I was worried that time and was rushing so I didn't exactly know where I transported her to."

Midnight let out a breathy, exaggerated laugh. Snipe had his arms crossed and Ectoplasm shook his head and looked down. Present Mic just stared at him in disbelief with a twitching eye and All Might inwardly face-palmed. Nezu was irritated whilst sipping tea and Aizawa was massaging his temples.

In other words, every one of the teachers present in the meeting Aizawa called was just infuriated with the man named Kawamura Kaito.

"And... there is a maximum amount of time for me to use my quirk and I can't use it until next month."

Aizawa grunted for the umpteenth time this very day. This was definitely going to be longer than he had anticipated.

[ e d i t e d ]

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