3rd POV

The door handle jiggled.

Everyone's eyes snapped to the front door in fear. Did someone see the smoke? Did they hear the screaming and come to investigate? Will they have to move out because someone filmed live while going in?

The door opened eerily and someone let out a tired sigh.

"What the hell?" Kurogori's eyes widened seeing half the room burnt, a hole in the ceiling and blood on the floor, and Dabi in the fetal position, holding his nuts.

The mother of the household let out another tired sigh, walking over to the bar table where Zoldyck, Toga, and a dusty Shigaraki where. He plopped the bags down on the table and sat down on one of the chairs. Shigaraki and toga were quietly and fearfully waiting for a lecture that didn't come. Killua didn't want to piss Kurogiri off so he stayed quiet.

The mist man pointed behind Shigaraki, towards the wall behind him. He flinched then hesitantly looked behind him. He grabbed whatever alcohol Kurogiri pointed to. Toga went to go get a shot glass but was waved off. She had a look of confusion because it was a full bottle of vodka.

Kurogiri snatched the bottle from Shigaraki, easily opening it and chugged it without hesitation.

"Woah." Killua couldn't help but mutter as half the bottle was gone before Kurogiri took a breather.

Kurogiri pointed to the fridge. Killua opened it, showing the contents. Kurogiri pointed to a container labeled 'Shiga'. Killua took it out, giving it to the stressed man.

The crusty dusty man was staring at Kurogiri with a look of utter betrayal.

Killua found a clean fork, giving it to the mist man.

Shigaraki glared at Killua, inhaling deeply in fury.

Kurogiri ate the container of spaghetti slowly, internally smirking as he saw Shigaraki crumble in defeat.

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The next morning Gon woke up, looking for Killua around the house. He realized he didn't come back home yet. Gon walked to the bathroom. The door was slightly open. He casually opened, it expecting the scene in front of him. Bisky was once again hugging the toilet while sleeping. She stirred asking a small, "What, gon? I'm busy."

"Did Killua come home last night I didn't hear him come in and he hasn't texted me yet," Gon asked.

"I don't think he came, sorry. He'll be fine though. Don't worry about it." Bisky said, waving gon off so she can sleep more.

Gon walked out, closing the door behind him.

He pulled out his phone and called Killua. After a few rings, he heard his friend pick up.

Killua had to switch his voice alerting off before answering the call. He wasn't worried about the people around him hearing his real voice because right now the only one within earshot was toga who has already seen his face and heard his voice. "Hey! Sorry I got a bit busy. I'll be back later today." Gon was a bit confused with the voice but realized that Killua was probably wearing a mask that muffled his voice slightly. "Izuku actually messaged us earlier on a group chat. He wanted to show us the progress he made with his quirk in half an hour at our house. I told him that he had to hear from you since I'm busy with you know what." From the breeze on Killuas mic, gon could tell that he was jogging. "Did you even read the message? The phone told us that you didn't." Killua asked.

Gon took the phone away from his ear, looking at his messages which said '3 group chat messages.'

"Oh, I didn't bother checking. I was too busy trying to figure out if you came home or not." Gon answered, checking the messages which Killua had explained already.

"Sorry about that. Ill text you next time." Killua let out a small gasp before putting the phone slightly away from his mouth. "I FOUND HIM!! I gotta go. One of them managed to sleepwalk outside and I had to help find him." Killua explained vaguely since he didn't want to say anything regarding the league over the phone. Killua didn't know all the privacy laws of the world, so he was unsure whether or not their service company was able to record conversations. Plus, there still is the chance that there might be a quirk that lets you listen to past calls on a phone.

"Ok. Good luck. Meet up with me later, kay?" Gon asked.

"Of course! See ya! PIN HIM DOW-" The line was cut off. 

Killua watched as Toga comedically leaped at a sleep-running Shigaraki.

Gon looked at the phone, jealous of how much fun Killua was having without him. He brushed it off and texted Izuku back, saying that Bisky and himself will meet up with him at the time he asked. Izuku asked if Killua was busy and gon replied yeah. That was the end of it. No intrusive questions, just humble curiosity.

Gon got Bisky out of the bathroom, telling her that they should go to the backyard already.

Bisky reluctantly got up and followed gon downstairs. She got three cups of water, placing them on the dining table.

Gon saw what she was doing and grabbed a few leaves from outside and put them on the counter. He went upstairs and got a bin too.

Bisky was about to turn on the TV when she heard a knock on the doorframe. "That was quick." She raised a brow, going to the front door area which was still in the fixing process. She saw three people. Two adults and one blond kid with a seething face.

"Hello," Bisky said.

"Hey! Sorry for not doing this sooner but welcome to the neighborhood!" The mom of the small family smiled brightly, handing Bisky a batch of freshly baked brownies. "I'm Mitustki Bakugo. This is my husband Masaru and this is Katuski." She introduced, pointing at each.

'So she does live with them. I still can't believe she is an old lady.' Bakugo thought looking at the shorter adult.

Bisky was surprised that the adults didn't ask for her mom or something. The boy from gon and Killuas class probably told them beforehand. Bisky gladly took the brownies, smelling the chocolate goodness. "Thank you so much! I'm Bisky." She smiled, eyeing the brownies, already wanting to eat one since she has been eating mainly Cup of Noodle and apples from the tree she found in the forest. Gon walked out of one of the upstairs rooms with a small bin in hand, seeing Bakugo and his parents. "Heya!" He cheered, sliding down the railing with ease. Masaru's eyes widened as gon did that. He remembered how Bakugo tried to do that when he was four and almost fell off.

Gon put the bin on an arm of the couch and walked over to welcome the Bakugo's. "Hi! I'm Gon. Are you Bakugos parents?" He asked. They nodded and introduced themselves once more. Bisky handed the brownie tray to gon and told him to put it inside. "Yeah, Katuski baked it. He might not look like it, but he's a wonderful cook!" Mitsuki smiled and ruffled her son's hair as he growled.

Bisky took note of his constant anger and annoyance. Hopefully, she can knock some manners and anger management lessons into him when she becomes his teacher. "When should we return the tray?" She asked looking at the brownies once more.

"Oh, you can keep it! We have plenty." Mitsuki said with a smile.

Gon looked at the brownies in awe. He picked one up and ate it, savoring every bite he had. This was the first time in a long time that he had something tasty and sweet.

Gon's phone rang. 

The Bakugo's looked at the bug phone oddly.

Gon looked at the screen in horror.

Bisky looked at Gon who has gone silent.

"It couldn't be..." Bisky looked at the phone and then the brownies in horror. Gon made eye contact with Bisky, both mortified. 

"Oi! What is it?" Bakugo asked, slightly concerned and visibly confused. Was it that villain that came to the USJ? Was he trying to contact Gon? How would Gon know he's calling though. Unless he is in contact with him! But then why would he be terrified right now and so angry at the USJ?

Gon threw his weird phone across the room and started shoveling the brownies in his mouth, getting it all over his face. Bisky followed suit, diving her gloved hands in the brownie tray, taking mouthfuls of the stuff.

The Bakugo's just stood there watching in shock and a little fear.

A blurry figure appeared behind them and then the tray was gone. Gon screamed as the tray disappeared.

Bakugo got into a defensive position, still not knowing who the figure was. His quirk popped threateningly and at the ready.

"GIVE IT BACK!!" Gon chased after the figure, tackling it.

Bisky looked at her now brown and chocolatey gloves, a tear running down her eye.

Bakugo muttered, "What the fu-"

Gon tackled the figure in the living room, trying to grab the tray. "NO! MINE!"

Bakugo's jaw dropped when he realized it was Killua.

Killua and gon wrestled for the tray. Gon was on Killua's stomach, trying to pull up the tray so he could get the last of the brownies before Killua does. Killua was busy pulling the tray towards his face, trying to lick it.

 Gon smiled, formulating a plan. He pulled extra hard on the tray before letting go quickly, making Killua hit himself with the tray of brownies.

Killua shouted as the glass tray hit his nose. Gon used Killuas shock to his advantage, yanking the tray up, successfully getting it out of Killuas clutches.

Gon got off Killua, trying to run away but Killua read his moves. Killua grabbed gon's foot, yanking him harshly. Gon slipped and fell, but he still had the brownie tray. He put his face in the tray, trying to lick it. Killua got up already and snatched it away from gon on the floor. 

Killua was quick to run away, so gon couldn't use the same move. Gon jolted up, tackling Killua. The silverette still stood though, but gon was now on his back, reaching for the tray. Killua stretched his arms out so gon couldn't reach it. Gon growled in frustration and Killua smirked. Gon was about to leap over Killua, but Bisky snatched it, leaving the boy's eyes wide in fear.

Her aura spiked threateningly as she held the tray, tauntingly. They both knew better than to attack Bisky carelessly.

Killua still had Gon on his back, giving him a piggyback ride.

"Now neither of you can have any." She said, grabbing a random flamethrower from behind her back. She pointed it at the brownies and set it ablaze, the rest of the brownie goop turning black. Once the glass started melting, she stopped. Gon sniffled, looking at the brownies, slowly falling off Killua. The boys watched as Bisky broke the thick glass with one hand. They watched in slow motion, the pieces falling down, clattering on the floor.

Gon and Killua both went over the burnt brownies and tray. They got on their knees, picking out the remains and eating it. Gon couched a couple of times and almost chocked on glass, but at least he got to eat more.

"I can just make more if you're that desperate..." Bakugo watched the dramatic scene unfold. He was honestly disgusted as they ate the horrendously burnt brownies off the dirty floor.

Gon almost cried. "Y-You would do that?" He asked, voice shaky and mouth still filled with burnt brownies and face smeared with chocolate.

"Just stop eating that damn thing off the floor then I will." Killua immediately stopped eating the burnt pieces, his mouth still open. Bisky slapped the brownie out of his hand, so it landed back on the floor with a thud. "500 pushups for gon. 700 for Killua." She ordered.

"EHH??!?! Why do I get more!?! I barely got any!!" Killua yelled, wanting to punch her.

"You don't share your candy and don't bother buying us any." Bisky seethed.

Killua shut up and started doing pushups. "Fair enough..."

The Bakugo's watched with stunned expressions at the whole scene.

"Kacchan? What are you doing here?" Izuku asked curiously, coming up to the Bakugo family from the front of the house.

"Hey! I haven't seen you in forever!" Mitsuki turned around and hugged the greenette excitedly.

"Nice to see you again." Masaru smiled at him.

"Come on! Come on! We don't have all day." Bisky pressured Killua and Gon.

Bakugo turned to Izuku. This time he surprisingly didn't snarl at him like he normally would. It's probably because he felt a sense of pride and joy that people would go as far as to eat his now burnt food off the floor because they liked it so much.

Bisky noticed that Bakugos body language had turned into a more calm one. His aura was less agitated too. She put the pieces together, figuring out that he felt accomplished about his cooking.

"Hey, Izuku! Come inside." Bisky waved him over. She then looked at the Bakugos. "If you guys want to come inside, you can. Although we were planning on helping Izuku train today." She offered, hoping they wouldn't stay too long.

"Oh, that's ok. I have stuff in the oven for dinner tonight. I probably shouldn't leave it alone for much longer. It was nice meeting you." She smiled.

Bakugos eyes widened at the mention that Izuku was training with gon and Killua who were top in their class. "DEK-!!" Mitsuki covered her son's mouth, pulling him back, away from the door frame.

"We should chat sometime!" Mitsuki cheered at Bisky, eager to know how she dealt with her troublemakers that easily.

"Sure!" Bisky answered, waving them off as they left. Izuku cautiously walked in, seeing the brown marks on the floor.

'I sure hope it was a dog...' Izuku thought, not really wanting to know who popped on the floor.

Bisky saw the confused look he have the floor. "It's not poop." She wanted to facepalm, but her gloves were still covered with chocolate. "Its brownies and a long story."

Bisky told him about what happened. Once the two hunter boys were done with the pushups, Izuku showed them his improvement with his aura.

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Nedzu called Bisky into his office. "Good afternoon! How are you doing?" He asked, climbing on his desk to shake hands with Bisky.

Bisky looked at the creature in wonder. She knew he wasn't a human based on his aura, but this wasn't a normal animal. Maybe he was a mixed breed or something. "I'm doing good. Ate a few brownies today, so I'm pretty content." She half-lied. She was upset that she couldn't eat more but was glad she got to eat some generally speaking.

"That's good." Nedzu answered.

Bisky tried to keep her mouth shut but she was just to fascinated to not ask. "Do you have a quirk or something? And are you a mixed breed like a fegee?" She thought of the ferret and mongoose mix back at home. It wasn't a nen beast, so he was more likely to know what it is.

Nedzu looked at her curiously before saying, "I'm not quite sure what a fegee is, but you could say I'm a mix between a dog, mouse, and a bear."

"Ok." Bisky was still a bit curious about this principal, but figured, hey, there's a punch of nen beasts who are weirder than this fella.

"Also didn't you say that you were going to bring Killua and Gon?" Nedzu asked.

"Yes. I also brought Izuku. He had a workout session with us earlier today and I dragged him along." Bisky said simply.

"Splendid!" Nedzu cheered. "Before we get to the combat lesson, would you be so kind as to give me an overview of who you are?" He asked.

Nedzu being curious about Bisky and her abilities was an understatement. Based on the reports from the police and the witnesses, Bisky could potentially be as strong as Allmight. The one thing he knew for certain is that she had more stamina than the symbol of peace right now.

"All right," Bisky said, slightly worried that he would ask for and ID. "My name is Bisky Kruger. I am 57. I am a single adult who has been finding and teaching students combat and how to use their ability's the best for about 30 years. I have knowledge and experience in battle and would like to share it with the youth." She explained.

"Very good." Nedzu wrote down a few of her words on a blank piece of paper. "What's your quirk?"

"My quirk stores up all the strength I've had throughout the years and makes me look young. It's called Age of Strength. " she smiled with pride.

Nedzu then asked, "And just out of curiosity, are Killua and Gon two of your students?" He asked.

"Yes. I've been teaching and supervising them for around a year."

"How much did they know before you started teaching them?"

Bisky wanted to burst out in laughter and cry in frustration. The mix was odd but that's how she felt when she thought back to them trying to defeat nen beasts with raw strength when they clearly could be beaten with one move if they had the right knowledge.

They would run back and forth from beast to beast. One moment they were chasing one then the beast was chasing them. It was an endless cycle until she helped them out. "Such wasted potential..." She rubbed her temples, trying to get rid of the memories.

"Uh-huh." Nedzu scribbled down some of his inferences in what that could have meant.

"Ok. Let's head down to Gym Gamma, so we can have your combat lesson." Nedzu said, hopping off his chair, walking to the door.

Surprisingly Nedzu walked the whole time. Normally he would be on Aizawa's shoulder, but he was in the hospital so he couldn't carry him around.

Bisky, Killua, Gon, Izuku and Nedzu saw three people inside the massive gym. The hunters got slight Dejavu since the last time they were in a gym this big was with razor.

"These are the big three. They are the top third years of this school." Nedzu introduced. If she could teach them something new or have them do something which improves their skills, that would be spectacular. They are already so knowledgeable.

"Hi! Nice to meet you I'm Nejire!" The blue-haired girl smiled, shaking Bisky's hand.

"I'm Mirio! And this is Tamaki. He's kinda shy, but he is super sweet!" The blonde cheerfully introduces him.

Bisky couldn't help but see the resemblance between her boys and these two.

"Oh!" Gon remembered the blonde. He pointed at him in recognition. "You were the one who helped evacuate the students when the alarms went off during lunch!"

"That's me!" Mirio smiled.

Killua internally sighed, 'More smiling people? I have Gon, Izuku, and Nedzu's creepy smile which he only shows when he thinks others aren't looking and now this dude again?'

Bisky analyzed the students, 'I would assume Mirio was hiding something underneath the smile but I don't see anything underneath. No hatred, sadness, bottled up feelings... nothing. Then again I guess there's not really much wrong with smiling all the time if it's not hurting anyone.'

She looked at Nejire. 'This girl is bubbly and naturally light on her feet. I wouldn't be surprised if she had a quirk relating too that somehow. She also seemes very kind and compassionate. Good for calming people down when there is a crisis.' Bisky slowly got into the habit of looking for things a hero would use or need rather than a hunter. It was pretty easy to switch gears since hunters were so diverse in their professions that you can't have a specific lesson that would apply to everyone. Bisky now has a topic. With heroism, you can need to learn how to deal with panicked citizens, learn how to protect, defend, capture, and attack. Learn how to survive and save people in natural disasters and things like planted bombs.

She watched as the black-haired boy, Tamaki hid behind the blond, shaking slightly. He clearly has social anxiety but seemed pretty stable. Bisky figures he was able to overcome it when there was a task at hand to accomplish, otherwise, he probably wouldn't be one of the big three.

Nedzu watched Bisky as she analyzed them. He could tell her mind was going a mile a minute and made a mental note. So far, he was impressed with her ability's.

"Ok, this is Bisky Kruger. She is being interviewed for a job as class 1-A's hero course teacher aid." Nedzu introduced her to the big three. He then motioned to the three kids standing next to her. "These are members of class 1A if you haven't met them all already."

"Ok. Let's get to this." Nedzu said, clapping his paws together in excitement for what was going to happen next.