Shinso had been taken back to UA. His uniform was folded in his hands and he was in the outfit Midoriya gave him. Aizawa had given a few suspicious looks at him when he first arrived, but that died down to just the occasional glance. His parents were busy filling out a few dozen reports for the USJ, which Aizawa groaned about. Yamada had taken to idly chatting about how adorable Nezu's student was, which Shinso paid full attention to. Nezu was sipping on his tea listening to Yamada and then the mouse let out what seemed to be a groan. He was holding a notebook with gloves on, looking over the information. "This vigilante. He gets on my nerves to no end.He has been active for what? Two years now? The only step we have gotten closer in his capture is that one time he was gravely injured during a battle. But he managed to escape the bindings we had him in!" The principal complained. "Yo, Uhhhn Nezu you know my kid is here right?" Yamada causily slid in, not wanting the principal to break something. "Yea, I know. I wish Izuku was here though. Wait.. Why can't I call him in again?" Nezu asked to nobody in particular. His question was soon answered by Recovery Girl "Because he shouldn't have to deal with taking down a vigilante. I mean why do you guys care about Bunny so much anyways?" Nezu looked up from the notebook and had a blank face for a moment. "Why does Bunny care so much about us?" He asked back, gaining the first-year teachers attention.

"Think about it, he has seen or helped us 18 times now. Most of those being you Aizawa, so why does he care about you so much? None of this makes any sense to me anymore! I think... Bunny could just be trying to save us from someone." Nezu stated before turning to Shinso. "Shinso, have you ever met Bunny?" The teen gave a flabbergasted noise from being pulled into the conversation. "Uhh I saw him at USJ and the Hospital, but I never talked to him." He answered honestly. A ding was heard from a computer, that belonged to Nezu. The principal pulled up the message, gaping for a moment before turning to everyone.

'Nice job Nezu, you are getting closer to who I am. It's a shame that when you figure out I will be gone huh? -Bunny'

Ectoplasm stood up from his seat, quickly standing up to go and track down the message. "What? Bunny sent this from our wifi, I'm guessing he used something we couldn't track and he destroyed it. The signal is already gone." Shinso kept staring at the message, wondering what he had just witnessed. "Ugh, let's leave Zashi, Hitoshi. This paperwork is done so I want to nap." Aizawa groaned, causing the family to stand up. "Have a good day sir!" Shinso shouted while bowing, heading to the door. Yamada picked up the injured man, easily pulling him out of the room. Yamada chatted happily not expecting many answers from the tired pair. As Shinso opened the passenger door for his dad to be placed in he saw someone running by. Yamada also saw them and shouted out, the person looking over and waving. The person dropped what they were carrying and he scrambled to pick them up. Shinso went over and recognized it as the boy he fell in love with. "O-H, hi Midoriya! What are you doing here so late?" He tried acting casually while picking up a book. The boy knelt onto the ground and took out his phone, typing something as fast as he could. 'I wanted to return all these textbooks to Nezu. Also had to give Nezu a piece of pie I made but forgot to give him this morning" Shinso nodded after he read the message, quickly helping the smaller teen put the books into a stack. "Well have a good night Midoriya." He said while leaning to hand the boy the books. The smaller teen looked up and their noses brushed together. Shinso backed up slightly and helped the smaller teen up before running off.

He leaned onto the car, panting slightly as he held a slight smile. "Oh who was that? And why is your face so pink?" Yamada chirped starting the car as his son climbing in. "It was Midoriya.." He said tiredly leaning back on his seat. He felt his dad's glare land on him while he rushed to put his seatbelt on. "Oh,ok! I guess tired yourself running back here huh?" Yamada asked without realising that his son was blushing. "Yep! Just tired myself running." He stated while slinking in his seat to avoid the glare his father was sending him. "Well, I guess we will focus on the running part of training next time. Sense you are so tired after running 20 meters." Aizawa said in cocky tone. "No thanks, I'm just dehydrated today." He said staring outside the window looking at the passing buildings. Yamada turned on a radio, happily letting out a held breath when he found a pop channel.

As the car eventually pulled into the driveway of the house, Hitoshi unbuckled himself and checked the mailbox. The crescent moon shone through cirrus clouds, the moon tinted a light purple from it. A small smile slipped onto his face, the wind blowing through his hair. His attention was taken back to the world by an unsharpened pencil hit his upper arm. His iris colored eyes met obsidian eyes, his hand opening the metal box. Inside there was no mail, causing him to slam it shut and walk past his dad. "Oi Hitoshi." Aizawa grumbled while Shinso kept walking. Aizawa chased after his son into the house, barreling himself into his son's room. "It's a pain to run you know." He gave an annoyed stare while taking a seat on the boy's bed. "So what's with you and Midoriya? It's obvious that you have an interest in him." Aizawa stated with no shame. "You saw right through me, huh?" Shinso chuckled, leaning on his desk. "I- I was at his apartment today. He had so many photos from when he was a kid, and he looked so happy in them. His eyes in those photos were so bright, but now they seem so... dull. Today we went to Neko Cafe, and he laughed. His face looked so happy and bright. His eyes shone a little in the light, his face was flushed from his wide smile. And god.. It was so amazing to look at. I want to help him through whatever he is going through. Because those eyes being bright is something that matters to me now." He said while clenching his fist. He leaned so far on his desk that his forehead rested on the hardwood.

"Wow. That's impressive considering you just met him." Aizawa joked, standing up from the bed. "It's stupid.. Right?" Shinso replied quietly, staring at the dark brown wood. "No, not really." Aizawa said from the doorframe. "Just.. try to help him, his file doesn't say anything good about him or his home life. As long as you help him out while pursuing your own goals... It's not too selfish." Aizawa told him, mumbling a goodnight while heading to his own room. Shinso let out a breath he didn't know he was holding, his hand numbly tracing over petals of the nearby flower crown. He had never felt like this and this wasn't what most people said love would feel like. The feeling of love to him made him want to help Midoriya, all to see the boy's smile and his eyes shine. He barely knew anything about the boy, but it just made him want to know more. His heart was aching from knowing the boy had been in pain before, a pain that was great enough for the boy to stop smiling. He looked at the pink rose, its color dull and light. His hand moved to his pocket to search up the meaning of a pink rose. His search resulted in pink roses meaning gentleness and happiness. He looked at the flowers that were intertwined with the roses, not knowing what they were. Shinso gathered enough courage of asking after pacing back and forth in his room, his cat batting at him anytime he passed them.

PurpleCalico: Hey what flowers are in the crown you made me?

GreenFloof: Roses and Jonquils, I'm a bit busy rn so I can't talk sorry

PurpleCalico: That's fine, thanks

As Shinso saw that they meant friendship and he smiled. The fact that Midoriya might want to be friends seemed nice to him, even though he had been pulled into Iida's, Uraraka's and Asui's friendship group. He didn't know if they were all considered friends or just on speaking terms but Shinso didn't mind having someone to talk to occasionally. In fact it was rather beneficial being friends with Iida, as he gave Shinso the notes he missed. A notification rang from his phone and he stared at it.

~You have been invited to a group chat!~

Iida: Hello Class 1-A students! I have made a group chat for work purposes and such! Feel free to chat a little as well.

Mina: OwO whats this

Momo: It's been active for less than a minute and you already cursed it.

Bakugo: What the hell.

Kirishima: BAKUBRO EYYY

Tokoyami: What a mad banquet of darkness, Bakugo doesnt text in all caps.

Bakugo: YOU WANT TO GO BIRD BRAIN?!?

Midoriya: Don't fight you albino hedgehog

Iida: OH hello Midoriya-Kun! How did you get in this chat?

Midoriya: Kacchan invited me after I told him I would have to join yall tomorrow.

Jiro: Well get ready for you desire to live to die once you do.

Todoroki: What if we get a desire to live from being with 1-A?

Ojiro: What drugs are you on? Can I get some?

Iida: Ojiro-kun! We shouldn't mention drugs or ask to be on them!

~Midoriya has disabled admin features on 20 people~

Iida: Wait how did you do that?? You cant just take away my rights when I was the one who made this.

Midoriya: :)

Bakugo: Please just dont change our nicknames

Shinso: For once I agree with the 'Albino Hedgehog'

Bakugo: 5 Seconds to live

Bakugo: Nevermind I have been given a doughnut all is good

Mina: Wow Bakugo is able to be bribed.

Momo: Wait nobody should be out at this time, how were you bribed?

Midoriya: I gave him a doughnut

Momo: But it is really dark out

Midoriya: So?

Bakugo: He has no fears.

Ojiro: And that is how you get kidnapped, any questions?

Jiro: Should someone go get him so he doesn't get kidnapped?

Kirishima: Bro where are you? Mina and I can getcha

Midoriya: I don't need to be accompanied, I'm good by myself.

Ojiro: You are def getting kidnapped.

Midoriya: Sounds festive

Tokoyami: I aspire to be like him

Mineta: He is probably a man of the night, so who cares

Iida: MINETA It's not appropriate to say that people are that!

Aizawa: Why is this existing

Uraraka: It was for classwork, but it has gone downhill.

Aizawa: Midoriya would you like a hero to accompany you home? You live farther away than the rest of us.

Kaminari: Oooo Is he farther out than me?

Aizawa: He has an hour long commute.

Mina: Oh danggg that must suck

Shinso: What? He lives like a ten minute walk from UA

Bakugo: What?

Aizawa: What?

Nezu: What?

~Midoriya has left the chat.~

Mina: and I oop

Shinso let out a small sound of disappointment as Midoriya left the chat. "Dad! How did you even get in our chat!" he shouted, hoping that he would get a response from the man 3 doors down. A ding from his phone held a message 'Iida invited nezu, pm, midnight, cementoss, ectoplasm and I to it. Ima yeet most of them out' Shinso held a confused gaze at his phone, muting the group chat as he watched the shenanigans go on. He picked himself off his desk and walked out of his room, adventuring to the kitchen. Inside his pops was happily humming a tune from his radio show. "What are you doing?" Shinso asked groggily, slipping a hand around the refrigerator's handle. He pulled the door open, stealing a strawberry jelly packet from his dad. "Oh, I'm trying to bake. I have no idea how good these brownies will turn out though." Yamada ended with a chuckle. Shinso peered over to see brownies in the oven, a tub of icing on top of a counter and a sprinkles container off to the side. "Is that type of icing good for brownies?" He questioned before opening the jelly packet. Yamada gave a shrug, "If it's not we can just eat the icing!" he chirped while leaning onto the counter. Shinso shook his head as he perched himself across the room, a cat soon joining him. "How bad do you think you will mess up?" He asked stroking the brownish-orange tabby. "I- I am not sure! I think that it can't be that bad." Yamada sheepishly said, trying to push away a gray cat trying to wrap itself around the used brownie bowl.

"Did you see the group chat yet Hitoshi?" Yamada asked, scrolling through his phone. "Yea, I mean I did send a few messages." He said, idly petting the cat that was perched on his shoulder. "Oh, right. Anyways, you caused a huge confusion on where Midoriya lives." Pops chuckled, walking over to his son. "Couldn't he have two apartments or whatever?" He questioned boredly. Aizawa had emerged from his room, given up trying to sleep early. "Yea but he has no guardians so he earns all his money by himself. It wouldn't be logical to own two apartments." Aizawa gave a glare at the jelly packet in his son's hands, before going to the fridge and pulling out a mango one. "Who knows but do you wanna help me figure out this problem child?" Shinso met his dad's gaze as the man leaned next to the sink. "Apparently his parents died at the age of 8. He went off the grid for 5 years until Nezu met him. The kid is a practical genius, keeping up with Nezu at some levels. I honestly want to see his fight capabilities as well, because if the kid can fight he would be an absolute monster." Aizawa mumbled. Shinso met his eyes and spoke "He has a bit of muscle to him, I saw the dude without his hoodie. He is certainly fit that's for sure." They saw Yamada smirk from the side of the room. "Were ya checking him outtttt~?" the blond teased. Shinso groaned as he leaned back, but Yamada stopped his further teasing when a timer rang out. As brownies were extracted from the oven Shinso escaped the kitchen. As he retreated he heard a muffled question, Yamada wondering if he should be allowed to date.