It wasn't everyday Aizawa sees a sick old man get ganged up on by some measly criminals. Not everyday, uncommon but definitely happens, after trying up the thugs, Aizawa focused more on the man- that was vomiting blood right now-

"Ah it's fine, don't worry! It's normal for me." He said with a smile, Aizawa would just like to say that the amount of blood he expelled probably accounted for half his body weight. What the fuck. Aizawa just assumed that it's just old man ramblings and forced the guy into a hospital and left him in the ER before leaving.

It wasn't long when Aizawa sees him again. This time in a middle of a villain attack that All Might just finished up, he seemed to be trapped on some blocked out alleyway where no one could've seen him- so Aizawa immediately drops by.

"Need some help?" He asked, the blond looked startled and terrified, well he does look old and sickly, normal response.

"A-Ah-! D-Don't worry about me! I'm fine!" He smiled cheerily.

"Next time, say that when your clothes don't look like rags with blood splattered on them, let's get you to the med team." Aizawa said, Toshinori struggled to get out of his hold but Aizawa held unto him tight as he scaled the building up since there was no way to exit the blocked off alleyway. Aizawa drops him off to the med team like he said and moves on with his day.

Aizawa sees him grocery shopping the next day.

"Don't you have someone taking care of you?" Aizawa asks, "like- grandchildren or something?"

"Ah- I cant say I've been lucky with that!" He laughed, "I'm too young to have grandchildren too anyways."

Aizawa stares at him blankly.

"I'll help you out, what else do you need?" Aizawa asks.

"No it's alright!" The man smiles, "I'm fine on my own, believe me!"

Aizawa doesn't believe him.

Instead, he ends up escorting the man until he reaches his home because he's old and an easy target, also Aizawa's still worried that twice he coughed up enough blood to cover wads of the tissue he just bought. Poor guy, and with no grand children to take care of him...? Oh well, atleast his pension seems to be good since he lives in a pretty good apartment. Like the 5 star fancy kind of stuff, he offered some tea to Aizawa but he didn't want to impose and he's worried he'll end up worrying more about the man as he brewed tea.

"Woah- Shouta! You've been busy lately!" Mic said, he was treating him out to sushi, Aizawa was bribed with free food. Who wouldn't refuse free sushi?

"I guess I am."

"You got a girl?"

"Three new headaches."

"You have children?!"

"No." Aizawa sighed, Hizashi laughed cheerily at Aizawa's tired sigh.

"Come on, what is it then?"

"...Been checking up on the vigilante, Deku." He said, technically not lying, "trying to find a reason to capture him but, honestly. None of his crimes are technically breaking any laws." Since most laws right now are revolves around quirk usage, "hasn't slipped up once, he knows his stuff good."

"What about the other two?" Hizashi asked.

"A kid took interest in me because I look like a hobo but I kept buying coffee at high end cafes." He said, "and there's this sick old guy that has no grandchildren to take care of him and is a pretty easy target so I try to keep track of him but- somehow he always disappears before a villain attack and I find him, always in the darkest corners of the alleyways. Looking injured and half dead every time." Aizawa sighed.

"Sounds rough- but... you know, you don't have to do any of that, right?" Aizawa knows. And he hates it.

"For some reason, I've been keeping tabs on a lot of people for no reason." He sighed, "I wonder why..."

Then the staff meeting happened. It was a week before classes started and everyone was required to go- apparently All Might will be a teacher too.

Interesting.

He was a bit early this time- due to the fact that he slept under the desk of the meeting room the night prior since he didn't want to be late but he really really wanted to sleep and texted Hizashi to wake him up before the meeting, instead, he was met with a rather large hand poking his sleeping bag. He groaned and wiggled and tried to get them to stop, whoever was poking his sleeping bag stopped, letting out a surprised gasp- then a loud boisterous laugh that had Aizawa sitting up and banging his head on the table out of panic.

"Ow-"

"Oh my goodness! Are you alright, Eraserhead-san?!"

"I'm alright, All Might-san." Aizawa growled, annoyed, "but try to keep your voice down, won't you?"

"I will, I will, apologize for disturbing your sleep! I was just surprised to see a cocoon of some sorts under the meeting table, who knew you'd be hiding inside?!" Aizawa rolled his eyes, and muttered a quick 'wake me up before the meeting starts' before falling back to sleep.

He was waken up before the meeting and all goes well. After the meeting, he decides to go to the restrooms to maybe wash his face or something- which he should've done before the meeting but whatever, he gets into the restrooms and was surprised to see the old man- there, just finished vomiting blood on the sink. He was wearing a suit similars to All Might.

"..." It took awhile for him to notice Aizawa but when he did, his eyes went wide like saucers and he panicked.

"It's not what you-!"

"What are you doing here?" Aizawa asked, confused, "why aren't you back at your apartment?" There was a pause, and the man seemed relieved.

"I'm All Might's secretary you see, and I have to be with him at all times!" The man smiled.

Oh.

Is that why he's always so near villain fights?

Wait.

So does this mean, that All Might, the symbol of peace, was having this guy, this guy that looked like he can die from a strong gust of wind, follow him during villain fights.

"What the hell- no wonder you're this battered and sick!" Aizawa scowled, "what is All Might thinking?! He's repeatedly been endangering your life! Symbol of peace or not, that's illegal!" Horror splits on the secretary's face and he immediately tries to calm Aizawa down- "no, I'm a hero, a pro. And he's clearly acting worse than a villain right now." He growled, "don't worry about money, I'll have you sue him for every penny in his bank account." Aizawa says, seriously.

"N-No it's fine! I swear!"

"What do you mean it's fine?!"

"I-I-I'm an adrenaline junkie!" He insisted.

Aizawa stares at him blankly.

"Y-Yeah! I just- I am! Believe me! I've always wanted to be a hero but I couldn't so...." Aizawa sighed.

"If you end up dead on a ditch, it's not my fault, alright?" Aizawa said, the blond nods.

"While we're at it, give me your name."

"Yagi. Yagi Toshinori." He said with a smile.

"Aizawa." He said, before giving him a card, "call this number incase you need help or incase you want to sue All Might. I'll help as soon as possible."

Yagi just smiled and nodded nervously.

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"Class is in session, get to your seats immediately and sit properly." Aizawa said, and smirked, seeing Bakugou's eyes, practically building out of his eye sockets, staring at him, hard. For once, the kid looked dumbfounded.

"Good morning. I'll be your home room teacher for the rest of the year. I wish you all good luck, now get in your PE uniforms and meet me down the courtyard, if you can't come within 10 minutes then don't come at all." He said, before leaving.

Oh yeah, that was satisfying.