so up top is their symbol like thingy lol

while some of the adults have it tattooed on them, any minors have like a jacket or something with that symbol when out on missions.

so, lets get into this chapter

Keigo POV

I walked into my classroom after being sick a couple days last week. I had the flu so I missed out on this rescue training which ended up getting compromised and attacked. Big fun. I came into class and sat down at my seat behind a kid I went to Junior High with. Katsuki Bakugo. He has a temperamental personality and can be very hot headed most of the time. He was constantly praised by peers and teachers because of his Quirk, Explosions. He made fun of my wings a couple of times but hah! Look at me now bitch!

I was copying off of my friend, Fumikage Tokoyami's notes. His Quirk is called Dark Shadow. He's one of the strongest classmates and has a bird head. So we are bird friends. Then Aizawa-Sensei stepped into the room, covered head to toe in bandages looking like some sort of mummy. "He's alive?!" I heard Mina Ashido, Denki Kaminari, and most of the rest of the class shout. "Yes. I'm alive. Now shut up. Takami, Nezu wants to talk to you." he grunted out. Confused, I stood up and followed him to his office.

We both stepped into his office and sat down. "Ah. Takami. How are you feeling?" he asked while sipping some tea. "I'm feeling good sir. You?" I answered politely. "Well, I'm doing fine other than how we had just gotten attacked. How about you Aizawa?" he asked. "Just get to the point Nezu." Aizawa-Sensei grunted. "Always down to the point you were. (Yoda?) Well, I have reason to believe that this won't be the last attack from the supposed 'League of Villains'." he said simply. 

"What does this have to do with me, sir?" I asked, confused. "Well, I want you to go undercover." he answered. "What?!" both me and Aizawa-Sensei said in surprise. "You're sending a kid undercover who's in their first year in a new, unknown group of villains?" Aizawa-Sensei asked quickly. "Oh. Goodness no. I'm sending him undercover into a Mafia group." he said as if that was any better. "WhAt?!" I screeched. "After overviewing evidence, and interrogated some of the captured criminals, we found out that a couple of them had a peculiar tattoo." he said. "What does a tattoo have to do with anything?" I questioned. "Like a branding?" Mr. Aizawa asked. "Yes." Nezu answered simply. He then pulled a folder out of his desk and shoved it in front of us.

"The Bleeding Hearts?!" Mr. Aizawa exclaimed. "Yes. I want him to go and try to see what's going on." Nezu said. "You want to send a 15 year old to infiltrate one of the best Mafia groups in Japan!" he exclaimed in disbelief. "Yes. They won't know who he is since he wasn't there at the USJ." Nezu explained. "Won't they find out that I'm at UA?" I asked quietly. "We intend on them finding out." he said simply. "So like a double agent?" I asked. "Exactly." he said while smiling softly. "See, he gets it." Nezu told Mr. Aizawa. "He's a child!" he practically shouted. "So let's hope they have enough morals that nothing will happen." Nezu says, awfully confident in me and them. "I'll do it." I said, putting up my chill façade. 

"You don't have to." Aizawa told me. "I'll be fine." I said, flashing a small, reassuring smile. For some dumb reason, he fell for it. "Fine..." he muttered, sitting back down. For the rest of the period, we talked about what I should, and definitely should do. Once done, Aizawa and I left. He was leading me to my next class, but stopped me outside the door. "Yes, sir?" I asked, fixing my tie. "I only have two rules for you." he said. I hummed, listening. "I've been undercover before. So first, if you feel like you are in any sort of trouble, I need you to call." he started. I nodded and paused. "And?" I asked quietly. "And don't fall for anyone." he said firmly. "Why would I?" I questioned. "I'm a hero in training." I added.

"If you did, you and them would be on two different sides. It would only end in pain and regret." he said, almost as if he's experienced it himself. I nodded and promised him. "Alright. Go along now." he said while opening the door. I thanked him and waked inside to my seat. I got weird stares from my classmates but decided to ignore them. Right before I sat down, Bakugo grabbed my wings and pulled on them slightly. "Hey. Where were you extra?" he asked. "The principal's office." I said while ripping his hands away from my wings. He clicked his tongue in annoyance and dropped the subject, not without glaring at me first.

I sat down in my seat and half paid attention. What did Mr. Aizawa mean by, 'Don't fall in love'?

Strange.