Not even 10 minutes after the kidnapping staff personnel were immediately called to the scene.
And, as expected Principal Nezu was the first to arrive, contacted by police specialists and informed of Shinso's disappearance.
The section of yard had been taped off for analysis which restrained the teachers away from the site.

However, there was a reason as police required the teachers to look over camera footage of the incident, plus, with all Might there, the mysterious new villain making an appearance could be identified.
That particular being who physically apprehended Shinso from behind was very peculiar.
It looked to be no breed of Nomu and inhabited different characteristics that most of them violent animals contained.
This particular creature preferred to do it neatly and somewhat had an emotional involvement with the victim.

"Does it look familiar to you sir?" One of the officers questioned.

Uraraka had already been acknowledged by Aizawa and the majority of the teachers including AllMight but just couldn't comprehend that the sweet, sensitive girl would commit such vile acts.
As they did so AllMight watched the footage closely.

The creature didn't appear hostile but merely obedient, in addition to the fact it had never been encountered before today.
Whether it was human or not, passive or aggressive it still took a life from UA.
The public hadn't even adjusted to the kidnapping of Bakugou and the press were yet to lavish once again within this incident.
Finding Shinso is essential for the schools reputation and whether or not court officials will consider closing it down.
It was AllMights duty as a hero- no -a teacher to protect his students at all costs, even his own life.
Pray that creature not tread among his path of justice.

"...I've never encountered such a villain" he stated boldly "I'm afraid I can't identify them"

The officer gave no sigh but was obviously disappointed, glancing away for a mere moment.
She paused before speaking.

"You know the girl?" She questioned, fixing out her blazer lapel.

"Indeed, she is a bright student of class 1-A" Nezu stated

"I wish to see her" she replied.

However, before Nezu could give a nod of approval Aizawa, who was quite transfixed amongst the screen spoke up.

"No" was all he stated.

"No?" The detective engaged.

They exchanged glances.

"It isn't necessary" he said as the the woman gave a baffled expression.

"Who are you to say what is and what isn't necessary?" She scoffed

"Uraraka is a smart girl, I do not believe she would do such things"

"That doesn't mean anything...she could be suffering from something, an illness perhaps, mental issues, we don't know" she replied "that is why I'd like to talk with her"

"My student is stable, let me assure you that" Aizawa glared

Nezu watched observantly.

"It couldn't possibly be that, a quick must be at work or-"

"What are you implying?.." she interrupted

"...Gr, I'm implying that it's fake" he replied firmly

The insinuation was quite far fetched for the detective to believe and she narrowed her eyes at him before grumbling a response.

"You have no valid proof of that..."

Present Mic noticed a change in Aizawas attitude on the woman and came to stand next to him supportively.

"Woah woah woah broskis don't you think y'all are jumping to conclusions a lil bit?" He chuckled

"Stay out of this Mic, this 'detective' has no idea who my students are and how they behave! I do!" His hair stuck on end slightly at his frustration.

"I'm working with the evidence I have Mr Aizawa, if you can't allow me to evaluate the situation according to the law I will have you removed from the Premises" she scowled

Present Mic gripped the clearly still sleep deprived male by the hand and the glaring continued for no more than a couple of seconds afterwards.

"Fine...you may 'evaluate' the circumstances...but I ask of one favour" he sighed "do not engage with Uraraka"

The detective glared but didn't push aside the request.

"Just until you've identified the other participants, I would desire the chance of getting a confession by her in a comfortable environment"

It was hard to admit but his request was ideally acceptable, if anything it would make the entire court procedure less hassle to deal with.

"The school must not know of Shinso's disappearance, especially not the press either...that would also include the parents" he added lastly.

She looked to the side and grated her teeth slightly.

"..You'd be willing to take responsibility if the child dies?" She questioned finally.

What kind of question was that?..

His grip stiffened but his face remained still, hair flattened and his voice went limp.
All he could do was nod.

Regardless of the evidence Uraraka just couldn't do such things...could she?

It made him question himself.

The woman knelt up in posture and grabbed a set of notes from the side that was secured in a leaflet.

"Then I wish you the best of luck with your query..." As she passed him to the door "for your job will be on the line if that boy dies"

It was a faint voice of warning and he acknowledged that sternness almost admiringly.

He'd taken hits for class 1-A, almost getting fired on numerous occasions...but this was getting serious.
So serious that not even Nezu could predict his next career options.

However, Aizawa soon departed back to his slumber, catching a few more hours of rest in the staff room tucked away in his sleeping bag.
Present Mic watched from the mini kitchens doorway compact with a microwave, brewing station and cabinets (the sight not exactly appealing).
Cleaning was a dreaded burden that only Nezu contributed to...but due to the rising appeal he was far too distracted to do such minor activities.
Lately AllMight, aka Toshinori Yagi, had noticed severe shifts in the mammals schedule...that being a drastic change for him.
Nesu was always punctual, always planning...but planning the unpredictable can prove difficult for even the smartest of minds.

No doubt caused by stress...

As Mic glanced away he ran his hands through his hair slightly and adverted his eyes to the table just in the corner of the room where all the other staff were seated.
Talking about Aizawa probably, but, Present Mic wanted nothing to do with that.

Fiddling with his ring nervously he gradually graduated the scene and excelled forward to Aizawa.

Although the black haired man never gave way for interruptions during his sleep Mic was easily an exception.
He lifted Aizawa's head and sat carefully where it once layed, setting it back down to rest on his lap.
Admitting to a murmur, he didn't awake.
Tired per usual...but how could get sleep at such a time?
He trusted his fiancée...no matter who or what stood in his way...but Mic couldn't be certain if his course of action was a positive one.
Perhaps Mic could call the police again and claim a change of thought and cut this torment from above them...and it could go back to normal.

As he thought the bag shuffled about and turned round, Aizawa drowsily looking up to him in awe.
Mic smiled.

"Hey bro, have a nice sleep?" He questioned

Aizawa mumbled and sat up, taking away his sleeping bag from his head and sighed.

"Hmh..." He mumbled "can I ask you something?"

At the question Mic smiled and nodded, rubbing his lovers back.

"Sure you can" he laughed

"Do you think I'm doing the right thing?" Aizawa spoke with a frown setting in softly.

"What?...of course you are-" before Mic could finish Aizawa interrupted.

"Be honest..."

Shocked, Mic observed his slumped posture and let up a small smile.

"Hey...look at me"

The black haired man did as he was told.

"I'll back you up no matter what...okay? So if you think you're right then maaaan ima be on your side to my very death!" He laughed

"Heh...to death do us part?" Aizawa giggled

"To death do us part" he smiled back