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Aizawa Shouta sighed, he had just gotten a text informing him it was Problem Child's week to do the grocery shopping. He knew he couldn't let the child go on his own, he always seems to find trouble wherever he goes. Be it a Villian attack, a cat stuck in a tree, or just plain idiocy. He texts the kid to tell him to wait for him and they'd go together. He wasn't going to let him out of his sight.
He goes to put his shoes on when his husband, Yamada Hizashi notices. He quirks and eyebrow "Where you goin' Shou?"
Aizawa sighs "It's Problem Child's turn to go grocery shopping and I'm not letting him go by himself."
Yamada snickers "Understandable. Mind if I tag along? I wanted to get some snacks myself. I've been wanting chocolate."
Aizawa rolls his eyes "Yeah, sure, whatever. Do what you want."
"YEAH!! Thanks Shou!"
After they've gotten their shoes on, they head out of the teachers dorms and head to the front of Class 1-A's dorms, sitting out front waiting patiently is Midoriya Izuku.
"Hi Sensei's! Oh? Is Mic-Sensei coming with us Aizawa-Sensei?"
Yamada replies for him "Yeah lil' listener! I wanted some snacks myself and thought I may as well tag along!"
Midoriya nods and they head off. Yamada and him carry on a conversation about who knows what, while Aizawa scans the area for any potential threats. They're getting close to the store when Midoriya skips ahead of them facing backwards has he talks to Mic. Not paying any attention to where he's going.
"-and he let me ask him all about his quirk! I still think it's funny that when he first came into class, he was all 'I'm not here to make friends' and now he's one of my best friends! And Shinsou-kun's quirk is soooooo cool Mic-Sensei! Did you know he-" At that moment he ran into someone, knocking himself and them to the ground.
Mic scrambles to help the fallen civilian up first, when she whips around to look at Midoriya with wide eyes "Oh no.." and then... MIdoriya is gone. Poof.
The two Pro's stare at the spot the kid had been with varying levels of exasperation and worry. They turn to the civilian who is looking at them with wide, panicked eyes.
"H-he.. I-I..." she begins.
"Calm down ma'am, it's alright. Was that your quirk? Do you know where he's gone?" Yamada asks calmly, even though he's currently feeling the opposite.
She takes a deep breath "Present Mic... I.. My quirk is strange.. Do you think you could take me down to the station to take my statement? I work for the Japanese government and am not supposed to or allowed to use my quirk without higher officials present. I just made a huge mistake! This-this could cause a lot of problems! I-I'm not allowed to speak about what my quirk is/does out in public. I'm so, so sorry." She has tears in her eyes.
Mic looks worriedly at Aizawa. They nod and lead her to the Musutafu Police Department. Aizawa had already contacted Tsukauchi Naomasa, letting him know ahead of time they have a problem on their hands and it of course, has to do with Midoriya.
He greets them at the door and his eyes widen as he takes in the person they have arrived with. "Shion-Sama. I would say it's a pleasure but that doesn't seem to be the case."
The two Pro's eyebrows raise at the honorific. Tsukauchi continues "Please, let us head to some place more private." They nod and follow him to an interrogation room the furthest away from other officers. They sit down and he sighs "Would you like to explain your quirk Shion-Sama?"
She nods, taking a deep breath "My quirk is called 'Hop'. It's innocent sounding but the meaning is.. complicated. Essentially, my quirk has to do with time-hopping." The two Pro's suck in a harsh breath and Aizawa nods at her to continue "It's never for certain where, and when the person affected by my quirk gets sent to. The basics is, Whomever I touch, the person, will get sent into the past, or future, to whomever they are closest too, relationship wise, within a 10m radius. They will be gone for one month in present time. But for them it could be shorter or longer amount of time where they are. The longest for someone else was 6 years. The shortest was 1 week. I've only been allowed to use my work for the Government. While being monitored obviously." She sighed "If the person goes into the past, when they come back, the people who were around them in the past will slowly forget their name, face and generally everything about them. They will be blurred out in photos and videos as well. They will remember someone else was there, they just will not remember who. That is until, they are at present time. When that certain person gets sent back. They will slowly remember those times over the month, or they will remember everything within a few weeks."
She paused when she saw the dark haired hero clutch his head "Fuck. He's in the past." he whispers slightly horrified.
"Eraser." Tsukauchi started hesitantly "How far back into the past is Midoriya-kun?"
Then Mic inhales sharply "15 Goddamn Years" he hisses.
Shion eyes widen significantly "That's the farthest anyone has gone. It must have been because I accidentally used my quirk and I was so startled! I'm so sorry, I swear I didn't meant to! We'll have to report this to the higher-ups. I can promise you, he won't be able to change anything unless he runs into his younger self and causes a paradox. Certain things in the past are set in stone. Things that can not be changed. Trust me." She whispered the last part.
"We'll write and incident report. Aizawa, Yamada, I'll be informing Nedzu for you. You can tell your class what has happened as long as you don't mention Shion-Sama's name, or what exactly her quirk does." They nod in response to Tsukauchi's statement.
"Will all the memories we get be as painful as that first one?" Aizawa asks the woman.
She smiles slightly "No, it was because it was so sudden and your brain was unprepared for the information."
He nods "Good. Come on Mic, let's get the food and head back to the Dorms. The students will want to know exactly where their classmate is. I don't want to be gone for much longer."
Mic nods and says goodbye to the two, as they walk out the door he sniffles slightly "What was your first memory from when he got there?"
Aizawa sighs "He landed in Oboro's lap. It was one of the first times I joined you guys up on the roof. I had just been transferred into class not that long ago, kinda like Shinsou now. We were chatting and just, there he was. Then he looked at me, and passed out."
Yamada chuckles lightly, then his phone buzzes, he pulls it out and winces, the caller ID says 'SleepTight'. He answers with a grimace "Hey Nem!" Aizawa looks at him with an eyebrow raised.
"Do not 'Hey Nem!' me! Why the absolute fuck did I just remember the little green bean up on the rooftop with us?" She sounded angry and worried. Yamada sighed.
"We'll tell you when we get back to campus. Sensitive information and all that. For now, try not to worry too much about it, alright?"
"Fine. But you better tell me or I'll steal all your hair products Hizashi."
He gasped in moc-offense "Nemy! How dare you! But seriously, I promise Shouta and I will explain."
"Good. See you in a bit." and she hung up.
"This is a mess." Yamada spoke quietly to Shouta, who sighed in return.
"It is. But it can not be helped."
They go and get the groceries in somber silence and make their way back to UA.