Continuation Shota Aizawa x Akemi Yuriemoto (Aizawa)

Chapter 359: Auntie Kitsune? Nope, I like Auntie Kurenai better!

Shota was in the middle of quieting his favorite class of troublemakers when it felt like his right side was vibrating.

*Buzzzzz buzzzzz buzzzzzz*

He grabbed his phone from his pocket. "God I have got to start remembering to turn the vibrate off for the text messages." He blinked in shock and then held his phone closer to his face over the one worded text message blaring like that Batman beacon on his phone screen.

"Wha...? No—OH NO!"

Jekyll & Hyde — ERASE!!!

Shota immediately dialed the number and it took a total of two seconds before he spoke to Genkaku. "You texted Erase, SO WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED GENKAKU?"

The students instantly looked up from finalizing their homework for their next class to see Shota looming over the podium with his right hand gripping the top edge in a vice-like hold as his phone was pressed against his ear.

His black eyes were staring intensely at the back wall then widened as his hair levitated and his eyes blared crimson. "What?! How's Hizashi?"

He was silent as his hair lowered. His eyes narrowed before he closed them with his right index finger and thumb now pinching the bridge of his nose.

"Figures...he'd be more concerned over her wellbeing than his own."

He held out his hand as if to physically silence himself from saying anything rash. "No Asylum I don't think that he was being funny about relating his injuries to my encounter with that Nomu."

The right corner of his lip twitched as he snapped. "You think I'm not aware of that? I'm his brother for Christ's Sake! That man could have cared less about his orbital floor being damaged if he knows that Kurenai's the one bleeding out in front of him!"

That got the students to share worried glances. Hitoshi was staring at his father in shock. Shota was now sighing heavily and spoke as he pinched the bridge of his nose again.

"Look, I apologize for overreacting and the sudden irritation in my tone but I'm trying really—realllllyyyy hard to not drive over there in my Ferrari like a bat out of hell and have the entire U.A. faculty up my ass in complaints about not giving them a proper warning. So can you just please answer me these three simple questions. Firstly...he is fine right, despite the broken arm, the doctors are absolutely positive there's no permanent damage to his orbital floor?"

He grunted and rolled his eyes. "Yeah, I know, I'd be happier if Granny 'Pain In My Shins' Chiyo was the one examining him too, but for the sake of the hospitals pride I'll believe you. My second question...is Kurenai okay?"

He frowned. "Still asleep huh...so it's not comatose?"

"Asleep, okay. Jeez you don't have to get defensive about that Demon, it's a valid concern. Anyway that's great news that she'll wake up...and now for my final question—how's Zashi handling it?"

He sighed softly as his eyes closed. "Yeah...that reminds me a lot of myself. Lord help any nurse and doctor who dares to think they can keep that man from being at her bedside. Yeah well tell them they should've learned that by now. Granny Chiyo likely has an entire protocol laid out just for me with how much I put that woman through."

He sighed in relief. "At leaset he compromised with the medical team to allow himself to undergo proper testing and to not be a whiny bastard about it."

He grunted. "Okay slow down the Demon's rambling and it's freaking me out..." Something the Demon said next caused Shota to open his eyes in surprise. "Wait really, he demanded that?" He whistled in pride. "Well then I'll just have to have a little talk with Nezu about that. You can tell Hizashi I'll inform him of what the rodent says when I see him during lunch. And if Nezu somehow says no to my little hospital lunch break outing, then he can just give me a pay cut, I couldn't care less."