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AIZAWA SHOUTA muttered a tired string of curses under his breath as he dragged his legs against the empty halls of Yuuei High. Five minutes ago, Nedzu had called him, the little rat practically smirking through the phone as he requested Aizawa’s presence in his office.
Appearing at the doorway, Shouta invited himself inside, making his way over to the other chair, the left one currently occupied by Vlad King. Nedzu sat at his own leather chair, a dark smile on his face as he waited for his colleague to sit down.
“Ah, Aizawa, how nice of you to join us. Now that you’re here, I have come up with an idea for the hero course classes.” Nedzu started, the rat’s face looked almost evil. A chill ran down both teachers’ spines as Aizawa spoke up.
“I’m assuming you’re referring to the first years?”
Nedzu nodded, his little nose twitching as he straightened himself in his chair.
“I have called in a favour from an old… Acquaintance of mine to help me devise and plan a field trip for the young hero-to-be’s.”
Skepticism lined Aizawa’s features as Vlad shook off his feeling of uncertainty.
“And what exactly is this field trip about Nedzu?”
“Ah, I’m so glad you asked Sekjirou-kun, i have decided, since our kids are a bit too comfortable with their quirks, why not teach them how the quirkless fight and act?”
The neutral and empty face of the beady-eyed principal seemed to look into their souls as his facade broke into a creepy smirk. But that was not the reason why the colour drained from Aizawa’s already pale face. No. It was the implications of where the genius principal had decided to let the kids venture to.
“You couldn’t possibly mean..”
If anything the rat-dog-bear seemed to smile wider.
“Yes Aizawa-kun. Classes 1A and B, are to go to the city of Yokohama.”