It was around mid day when the police arrived at UA.

The detective did a forensics test from the request of Nezu.

They managed to figure out that the blood fortunately wasn't human, the blood was of a deer; the body of the animal found impaled on the spikes of the UA gates.

Needles to say, it scared the shit out of the whole of UA

The whiteboard was also tested for fingerprints... none were found. Class 1-A was ruled off with yellow tape, the class joining 1-B as the investigation went ahead.

"I'm going home since my class is being taken care off" Aizawa told Nezu blankly, exerting the office almost as quick as he entered. Nezu simply sighed and let the teacher be, knowing he was still getting over Izuku's death.

"You look tired Sensei, would you like me to give you a good dream?"

Aizawa strolled out of the school and waved his hand in the air as a dismissal "no it's fine Midoriya... let's talk when we get back to my apartment" he mumbled, looking a little crazy because it seemed like he was talking to himself.

"Can I help you get back home then?"

Aizawa sighed and rubbed his eyes "only if you don't make it noticeable" he whispered to himself, looking to his side.

Izuku made it so only Aizawa could see him, keeping up his innocent angelic appearance around the male.

The ghost smiled and placed his hand on the teacher's shoulder; to Aizawa his body started to feel weightless. To others, it seems as if he disappeared into thin air.

"Welp! Here we go!"

Aizawa sighed as izuku grabbed onto his arm and lifted him effortlessly into the air, flying above buildings as they arrived at the heroe's flat in less than a minute.

"Taaa daaa!~"

Izuku made the male visible again and placed him safely on the futon in his lounge "wow... thanks" the teacher breathed out, he could certainly get used to this.

"So Midoriya..."

The ghost turned his head to look at the male while floating happily around the room, he gave a small hum and drifted in front of him.

"How do you planning on punishing everyone?" Aizawa wondered, looking curiously at the ghost of his student. He sank further into the sofa and buried his face into his scarf while waiting for a response.

"How about torture... then death!" Izuku beamed, out stretching his arms into the air. Aizawa froze then hummed; of corse he wouldn't blade izuku... he did get murdered and ridiculed for all he knew. It's only natural that he would want revenge.

And Aizawa believed they were villains...

He had little to no remorse for those in his class and the others

So..

Maybe it wasn't such a bad idea?

"Come on Sensei. You saw how they killed me didn't you?" Izuku urged, looking into the teachers's dead black eyes.

However he was deep in thought, staying silent. Izuku simply sighed and floated to the kitchen, using the coffee machine in the corner of the room and filling up a cup of black coffee and setting it to the side.

"I'll make you some food Sensei! You just need to relax!" The ghost shouted, continuing to make his favourite when he was alive. He couldn't eat it obviously, but at least Aizawa could enjoy it for him in his place.

Aizawa was left thinking to himself in the lounge, rubbing his head through groans; wondering as to what he should do.

First he was morning over Izuku's death.

Then izuku starts haunting the school.

And now Aizawa is stuck with a fucking ghost making him dinner.

What a strange series of events.

Ten minutes had passed and izuku finally showed up with some food for the male, placing it happily on his lap "taa da! Tell me if you like it go on!"

Aizawa looked at the steaming black coffee and fresh plate of food and drooled... he could definitely get used to this.

Izuku sat down on the floor and gave a closed eye grin as he watched the teacher slowly eat the meal with caution, dark black eyes lightening a little at the delicious flavour.

"Thank you Midoriya... you know you don't have to do that though" the teacher monotonously declared, placing down the coffee with a sigh; letting the caffeine work wonders on his mind.

The ghost beamed.

He'd protect Aizawa forever.

From every hardship and evil. Simply because he was the only person who had shown him kindness except for his mother.

"Don't worry about it it's nothing really!" He smiled, floating off the ground and sniffing the plate of food as Aizawa ate with his chopsticks "mmm it smells so good right?! I wish I could eat it..." he wined, pouting a little.

Aizawa sighed and placed his chopsticks down, sinking into his futon "Midoriya... what happened to you was awful. I wish I could've prevented it someho-"

Izuku frowned and floated up to his face, placing his transparent finger by Aizawa's lips "shh no need for apologies! It's not like you're the one you tortured and killed me! But fuck that bitch hurt..."

Izuku shivered at the memory, his emerald eyes becoming their usual complete black before it snapped back to green.

"But anyways! That's why you can help me Sensei... it would be useful to have a living person on my side" he giggled, moving away from the teacher's face and floating on his back.

"Midor-"

"Call me izuku!"

"Izuku... you know if I get caught trying to punish anyone I'd be sacked right?" Aizawa deadpanned, of corse he wanted to teach them a lesson. They killed someone for fuck sakes.

"Oh you don't have to worry  about that... I'm here after all" he smiled sinisterly, drifting closer to Aizawa and seeping through his body; sending chills down the teacher as Izuku appeared in front of him again.

Aizawa rubbed his eyes, trying to ward off his headache again before Izuku suddenly pressed his palm on the male's forehead, a slight glow emitting from his hand before it disappeared.

Aizawa's eyes widened as his migraine vanished.

"There all better... now what do you say? Come on Sensei. You saw that video right? Everyone watched it and laughed. Even the big three! Their supposed to be the role models of the school yet they laugh at a student getting murdered. How does that make you feel as a teacher?"

"Ashamed..."

"Anything else?"

"Angry"

"So what do you want to do about it?"

"I'll do exactly what they did to you."