Not Too Late (Hiatus)

Chapter 1

Aizawa was sure that the universe hates him. Not only it gives him a dry eyes which does not compliment his quirk, but he also have a bunch of brats with zero potential. He badly want to expel everyone!

"But Shooouuta! You can't expel ALL your students!" Oh yeah, he forgot to mention having a loud friend. What did he do in his past life to deserved this? He can't count how many times Yamada said that while he was drinking his fourth coffee for today. He should ask Power Loader if one of his students can make an earphone to void all the noise, or maybe a volume to mute the loud hero beside him.

"They are not fit to be heroes of the next generation. They are too proud of their quirks that they refused to see their own weaknesses and what's more important." Aizawa explained. He knows Present Mic adores the students, but unfortunate for them, they got the underground hero as an adviser. "They need a reality check."

"Waaahhh!" A small voice surprised him. He looked around him. There is no one in the office except him and Present Mic. "Did you heard that?" he whispered.

Yamada stared at him, confused. "Heard what?" Instead of answering, he check the surroundings again. He can't be mistaken, it sounds like a child's voice.

"Shouta? What's wrong?" Nope. Aizawa sigh. He might be delusional. The long period of working in school and his night shift for this past months was getting on him. He needs sleep. That's right. Sleep sounds good. He waved Yamada away when he noticed the worried look directed to him. "Never mind. I'm leaving."

"Eh?! Your leaving me here?! But Shouta!" He shut the door before he'll hear the never ending whining of his co-worker. He's off tonight. Perfect.

Aizawa's apartment was not far from UA. Nedzu recommend the place when he offered him the job of becoming a teacher. Other than it's cheaper (not that he's low in budget), it has a high standard of security. The place itself was neat enough. And for two bedrooms and one bathroom, it's not really bad. The best he really can get. The only downside of it was no pets allowed.

He entered the apartment and locked the door. Put the keys in the hook. Removed his shoes, wear his indoor slippers. Went to his room and crash his body in his soft bed. Finally. Aizawa can't live without his sleeping bag. But soft bed was something he really appreciate. And now, he's ready to enter the dreamland.

Unfortunately, he was suddenly woken up by a crash in the kitchen. It's not even an hour, yet. He immediately stand up and ready himself to fight. Slowly, he went to the kitchen.

Aizawa was expecting either Yamada using his kitchen again without his permission, or a villain wanted to invade him. But what he got was a small boy with green hair, green eyes and freckles beside the shattered mug on the floor (Great. It really has to be his favorite cat face mug). The boy stared at him with a mixture of awe and fear. A lost child inside his kitchen was already concerning. But what he really noticed was how transparent the boy is.

Aizawa knew he 's not gonna like this. Not in a bit.