Aizawa's POV:

After Tsukauchi was so kind to wake me up, after a much needed sleep I need to add, I immediately stood up from my bed trying to not wake Zashi, failing in that one, put my hero gears on, and went to the police station. Once I entered the station, I saw many confused, scared and shocked looks. That's a first for me. Normally when I enter a police station besides this one, everyone will treat me as a homeless person. This is always so annoying as I need to show them my hero-license and then tell them that it is not a replica and that it really was me and I am a pro-hero well more like an underground one. Meaning they don't know me for a reason but after being one for years, you would think that they will remember you, but NO that is not the case. However, this station is different. Tsukauchi likes to call me in for a second opinion and I even worked with them several times. Everyone knows me and more importantly my love and need for coffee.

Me: No need to show me where his room is I already know.

Although they all know me, they still are so kind to always walk me to the detectives room. It is completely unnecessarily but I guess habits of politeness die-hard.

The moment I was in front of the detective's office I knocked. I expected a 'Come in' and not Tsukauchi opening the door, showing a cup of coffee in my hands and telling me to follow him immediately. It didn't bother me, since he gave me my coffee. The man already knows me to well.

As long as I have my coffee, I am happy.

Tsukauchi: You need to see this. I have never seen a quirk do this kind of damage.

With that he opened the door to the interrogation room. I couldn't believe what I was seeing.

Me: Are those Grim cartel members?

Tsukauchi: Yes. I have seen and heard many things. As you may know, the Grim cartel members are ruthless and cold. There is not anything that could scare them as far as I know. Threatening them is even hard to accomplish and here are 11 members scared to death.

That I could see, very clearly. The moment he opened the door all these men jumped at the sudden motion. Everyone in the room looked at us with wide eyes. Once we entered the room they backed away whining. Soon after, I could see tears rolling down their cheeks, which honestly surprised me. It is not an everyday situation you find cartel members in such a broken condition. I was curious as why they weren't split up. Normally you wouldn't put all of them in one room.

One look at Tsukauchi told me that he didn't even interrogate them. Not surprising. How could he when they were in such a condition.

Me: Have you found them in this state?

Tsukauchi: No, they were in an even worse state. Some were rocking back and forth other were holding their heads.

Me: I see.

This is giving me a headache!

I entered the room carefully and sipped on my coffee. Tsukauchi went to the table, sat down and started questioning them.

Tsukauchi: Can I please have everyone's attention? Thank you! I am Detective Tsukauchi and I would like to ask you some questions, would that be all right?

I watched each and every one carefully, no one even responded to Tsukauchi. It was like if they were trapped in their own minds.

Tsukauchi: Eraserhead I know your quirk is only affective on the person using their quirk, but I am at the end of my wits here. We called some medical assistance on the scene and they told us that these men were a lost case and that we wouldn't get anything out of them. They even suggested putting them in a mental asylum.

Aizawa: *sigh* That's not how my quirk works. But I can understand you.

With that, I activated my quirk and looked every one in their eyes. The moment I made eye contact with the first one, he began screaming.

Grim Cartel member 1: NO, nonononononno, .... Please I won't do anything against the laws, I won't kill anyone anymore but please spare me!

That outburst surprised us both.

Tsukauchi: No one is after you. You are safe here and will be send to a safe prison after this. Could you tell us what happened?

Grim Cartel member 3: It's here!

We looked at the man confused. No one except the cartel members, the detective and an underground hero, which was me, were currently in the room.

What the hack are they talking about.

Tsukauchi turned to look at me before turning back.

Tsukauchi: Who is here?

Grim Cartel member 3: The Grim Reaper!

Grim Cartel member 8: No it's the devil himself!

Grim Cartel member 5: The RAKE!

Grim Cartel member 2: Please don't, stop, I beg of you banshee, stop screaming I can't take it anymore!

Shit, looks like my quirk triggered somehow the other quirks effect.

Me: your office...

I am a man of not many words. Why? Simple, because I don't need them. I am too tired to explain more than I have to.

The detective immediately knew what I was implying and we both went to his office, leaving the criminals behind in the room.

Tsukauchi: Have you ever encountered something like this?

Me: No...

After what happened, I gulped my coffee down and went to make another cup in his office. He had one of the best coffee machines in this station.

Tsukauchi: *sigh* this is giving me a headache!

Me: You mean a migraine!

After finishing making my coffee, I went to the sofa and sat down. I had a feeling that this would be a complicated story.

Tsukauchi: Earlier we got a phone call from a rather new vigilante. As far as we know, the vigilante is already 7 months out there. We don't have much about the person all we know is the alias: Siren.

Siren.... Why does the name sound familiar to me?

Tsukauchi: Siren always delivered us information on a case, where we didn't have any leads to or even information to start a case. Sometimes he would leave criminals for us tied up but most of the times he would simply stall time for a police officer to get to the scene and for them to deal with the criminal. While we don't know much about him, the people in this district already grew a liking to Siren. They all refuse to tell us more than that the person used a voice changer and that they receive a seashell. If I didn't know it better I would say that the victims are protecting Siren.

That really doesn't sound good. If the people start encouraging that vigilante, than he/she will surely begin showing her/himself more. They might even stop believing in heroes. This will cause trouble, I can feel it.

Tsukauchi: I am currently working on his case and I would like your help to get that vigilante stop stealing our work.

I didn't want to help him immediately. Instead I thought to myself:

I will keep an eye out for the person on my patrol. Maybe I he/she will make a mistake and I can catch Siren.

Me: Sounds like Siren is your problem, I have enough off my own. For now let's just see what said vigilante will do next. The person might even vanish like all the other once. They usually only do this for 1 year max. After 1 year of you failing to get that person arrested and Siren still being active, I will step in and help you.

Tsukauchi: You do realize that the person has a dangerous quirk and was willing to use it in defense!

Me: Defense?

Tsukauchi: Yes, Siren called us personally and said that they were trespassing on his territory, more importantly his second home.

Me: If that's the case, then Siren might be homeless.

No one in their right mind calls that abandoned building his home unless the person is homeless. That whole territory thing would confirm that statement.

The detected started to tell me all the information even the not so important points on Siren. He desperately tried to get me interesting to help him out but with UA I had my own problems in form of 20 students, that don't give a shit what I am teaching them.

I might expel them all very soon! Also why can't I dismiss the feeling that I heard the name Siren somewhere before?

As we talked, I could feel my phone vibrating, but ignored it.

I will need to explain myself later. Might as well tell Zashi to have an eye out for that Siren person.

Izuku POV:

After making myself home in a haunted school building, I immediately took out some piece of paper and began writing my statement about the drug deal while also including more information on the Grim cartel. It was enough for the police and the heroes to put them down. I then went to in front of the station and dropped the envelopment, which included sand and the information, and went back to the school.

After returning back home, I couldn't help myself and glance at the broken radio.

It would be nice talking to Mic again. Maybe he is waiting on the other side of the radio... Who am I kidding it is 3 a.m. every normal person would sleep at this hour. But what if?

I went to the radio and sat across of it, concentrating on my quirk.

Me: A good devil's hour to anyone listening right now. For those of you who didn't know that, 3 a.m. is the devils hour, the hour of the most paranormal activity.

I waited for a respond but nothing came. I felt lonely. I could hear the some creaking. It was spooky to be in the building but I had to be strong. This was the only other building where no one would ever look for a homeless child like me.

My nerves were making me crazy and I did the most logical thing that came to my mind. It was something my mother used to do when trying to cope with her emotions or a situation and it would always calm me and her down. I began singing to the radio. My quirk was still active but I was focusing on the radio this time. I figured using my voice quirk in combination with a song trying to scare someone or paralyze them is a no go. I mean I did paralyze them but not the way I wanted it. They were too scared to do anything back in the abandoned warehouse.

I do wonder what they saw...

https://youtu.be/Ylwd5ugJ2hQ

La la la la, la la la la, la la, la la
Look I don't want to fight you
You got to know that I meant it
When I said that I liked you
Or maybe just the idea
I bought it, don't want it, now return that shit like IKEA
Apologize I'm not a mind reader
I need attention so I try to be a crowd pleaser
It was easy 'til it got a little deeper
Now I don't know how to deal with you
So I'ma disappear (poof)

I'm a ghost
Now you see me, now you don't
I'm a ghost
Every time you hit the phone
I'm a ghost
La la la la, la la la la, la la, la la
Now you see me now you don't
La la la la, la la la la, la la, la la

Ayy, I know it's inconvenient
To change your background but let's back down
So you can see this is a problem
I don't wanna put myself in front of
That's why I blocked you 'cause I'm not the guy you should rely on
Or spy on, creep on, I don't know
You just ain't that type of ho
If I don't holler let me go
I should have said it but I didn't and I won't (poof)

I'm a ghost
Now you see me, now you don't
I'm a ghost
Every time you hit the phone
I'm a ghost
La la la la, la la la la, la la, la la
Now you see me, now you don't
La la la la, la la la la, la la, la la

I know you hate me, hate me, hate me, hate me, hate me
'Cause I been shady, shady, shady, shady, shady
I don't get reception
I missed your call but best believe I got the message

Why don't you just leave me alone?
I think it's lasted way too long
I thought by now that you would know
But since you don't

I'm a ghost
Now you see me, now you don't
I'm a ghost

Every time you hit the phone I'm a ghost
La la la la, la la la la, la la, la la
Now you see me now you don't
La la la la, la la la la, la la, la la

After I was finished, the respond from the radio nearly gave me a heart attack.

Present Mic: You have such a nice voice little listener.

I really though he would be sleeping. Guess I was wrong.

Me: Thanks I guess...

Present Mic: Why are you not sleeping little listener? Tomorrow is a school day.

Me: You know, I could ask you the same.

Present Mic: Not fair, I asked you first.

Me: I had some sort of a nightmare experience and couldn't sleep. Your turn!

Present Mic: I am worried about Sho. Wanna talk about your it?

Me: Ahm no, did something happen to Eraserhead?

Present Mic: How did you know I was talking about him?

Me: Because I know his name.

Present Mic: And that would be?

I could tell he was skeptical.

Trying to test what I know?

Me: Shota, Shota Aizawa and yours is Hizashi Yamada. I also know that you guys are married. Congrats on that.

Present Mic: How did you know that?

Me: Let's just say information gathering isn't hard for me since you know... I can listen and communicate to nearly everything and everyone...

Present Mic: Good point there.

Me: Back to the question. Did something happen?

Present Mic: I don't know, one of our friend called him for help.

Please don't tell me you don't mean who I think you do!

Me: Let me guess that friend of yours is a detective?

Present Mic: Wow, I am impressed you know that! Do you maybe live near the police station?

No... But that would actually explain how I know so much, so let's just say yes. Just play it dumb!

Me: How do you know that?

Present Mic: Mhm, so I guessed right, little listener.

Me: Yeah.

Present Mic: Well that would explain how you know about us.

Me: *Yawn* yeah, I can hear what is going on there and I would rather not do it but I can't help it, my quirk is a passive one. *Yawn* Do you know how annoying it is to have such sensitive ears? *Yawn*

Present Mic: Looks like sleep is finally catching up to you, Siren. And I can only guess how you feel.

Me: *Yawn* yeah...

Present Mic: Before you go, let's talk tomorrow at 6 p.m. a little bit. Sho will be with me if you do not mind that.

Me: No, actually I would love that!

Present Mic: Well then have a good night, Siren

Me: Good night Mic. *Yawn*

It was really late and tomorrow I wanted to check out the surrounding. The school is abandoned but all around the school were some houses. I wanted to make sure that the people inside the apartments were not criminals or villains.

They might come to this place and I don't really want to search for another place. Better safe than sorry!