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"God, did you get schedule with that shithead?"

"Yeah, nurse already got burn paste or whatever, it is going to be a pain in the ass"

"Danm Kohaku bastard, couldn't he take a leave literally any other day when that gremlin isn't around."

"I heard is something with his spouse."

"Idiot, should have dodged that bullet."

"Hey, that isn't always the case you know."

"O yeah absolutely because you still has eyes for-."

"Shut up!!"

Kurorgiri wanted to sigh, but he doubted the spyware didn't have a two way access and accidentally set the two morons about a breach, and then he wouldn't hear the end of it from Tomura.

But his attention was snapped back into the conversation with the sharp crack of the rage in his heart.

"I bet the Shimura kid would be so much better-."

"O my god-."

"I'm serious! he-."

"Just because a kid 'presumaly' matches well with your quirk.-"

"It would and you know it! And our tag team always get to them sometime."

"It is unfortunate that i have to agree with you."

"You would liked to see what we could do with such powerful quirk, jujst admit it."

"I plead the fifth."

"That's a american thing and you know it."

"Fuckin' shut it you dumbass."

"I think they would go with something like Agent Ash Dusk."

"As if the superiors have any poetic taste to come with that."

"Suggestions are open the last time i saw."

"Not like, 12 years ago tho."

"I bet we could still make him an agent today tho-."

It is with every fiber os self restrain that Kurogiri doesn't imediatelly shut the transmissor with a slam of his hand, instead, he got to the simple task of filing the real names and quirks of the agents still chattering in his ears that he was trying to not even listen, but he could hear his grip on the pen make the plastic creak dangerously.

Finally, he could shut it off.

Yasu Hikaru, Quirk: Sanding. Shiori Katsumi, Quirk: Good Neighboor. transformation and mutation, doctor would like the former and Sensei would definetly enjoy the latter, and their bodies would be sure candidates for more trials of the vessel project.

Kurogiri forwards those to both Doctor, who is sure to inform Sensei, and their usual harvesters of their new target, and now with a turned off computer, Kurogiri exits the room.

The Bar was quiet, Tomura may enjoy violent games with all sorts of visuals of violently doing things, but there is agreement betwen the two that the sounds and "music" most of those port are too grading to any ear.

It is with strides that Kurogiri get's behind the bar counter, he knew like the back of his hand where every beverage and items were, so it was effortless to pick one of the low names in one of the shelfs, it was some sort of beer like one, more to sweet fruit than the everyday can.

Kurogiri slammed it down the sink, not shattering it at first, but opening and closing of a portal pair soon made the somehow soothing clinking sound to the enraged mind, and with the tap water running, he nailed the coffin shut by turning up the garbage disposal, their industrial grade quality soon giving an end to any shards into fine dust and down the drain with the beverage it cointained.

"So, who's dying tonight?" The snapping attitude imediatelly left Kurogiri, turning to look to his ward inputting a series of rapid commands, Kurogiri breathed easy.

They could do nothing to him, they couldn't twist Tomura like Eraser had, and if they tried, Oboro Kurogiri wouldn't save qualms to revert the act and make sure they payed double over it.

"None of your concern, Young master."

"Tsch, fine, keep to yourself, i don't care."

Kurogiri wouldn't dare to laugh at the tension now presenting from his ward shoulders, but he did find comedy in it.

"Could I suggest you go over your studies one more time instead of stressing over this level?"

"Shut it, i got everything and we both know it."

Kurogiri did chuckle at the petulant cute tone of hiw ward.

"Then perhaps you would find okay to invite those two, hot and red ones."

Tomura hissed, but Kurogiri atributed it to the game over screen he just gained then his offer.

"Do whatever, i'll stay here."

Kurogiri nodded, satisfied with the answer and the knowledge that he would stay there, and no one would make him otherwise.

Well, there is always Sensei, but Kurogiri trusts his judgement.

The dark body darted behind the crates, no sound came from their steps as the took their way around any wandering eyes, just a bit more until she reached the desk, ignoring the papers on top, the figure took to the bin next to it, swinddling four crumpled papers.

The figure rested a hand on the top of the desk, filling their quirk do it's ways and much information away, it was just two minutes they stayed station, but she didn't want to test luck, and soon made their way in the warehouse until a door to exit was meet, She would count victorious to not being caught, if the door didn't open itself to show a burly man walking inside.

He hesitated in the sight, She didn't.

Darting bellow the leg pair, she took sprint, making sure to be near any wall, they pivoted turn and turn almost to not hearing the screams of those working in that place.

It was with a welp and hearing the majorly distant shouting that the figure tripped forward, not stopping down, with hand and knees she pushed until they were safely hidden behind a dump, and so she held her breath in 5 seconds, slowly realeasing through her not visible mouth.

The was the suspense for several minutes, but the was no thumping feet or shouting anymore, so she could finally relax and close their only eye.

Northern breathed safe, and let their quirk eat away the information at the paper she held, and discard it too in the dump when standing up and slowly making her through the streets, exchanging the dark shirt for long red sleeves and downing a skirt over their pants.

Some blocks away and finally they started to look over the information gotten, and hoped it wasn't just tax balances that she was almost killed over, because that moving company was a cover for fitting ring with perhaps some mercenary deals, and they would be the first to know-.

BINGO!!

Northern exhaled relieved, it was an order for sure of elimination, there was no receipient but the pay was already given, and their targets were workers in the wrecked facility, but why-

A Fae like quirk??

Nothern fastened their step, wishing they did buy that discount retractable cane, this didn't sound good if the other leads were pointing.

It is one thing a nobody have that overpowered thing.

Another to have the king of underground crime to have it.

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(it's me Cookie Anon again!)

So what's been happening with the Agents lately?

they are very much off the schedule, and seen to be actually gathering all of the trainees into one building, which yeah checks with my theory, but otherwise they are definitely laying low, something will happen. BTW northern could be a bit compromised so I could be handling most of things here for a bit, but zory is safe still Don't worry

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So, Who is Agent Asphodel? And Pronouns? I really don't want to be disrespectful to our amazing Hosts! (New Here!!! I love the Art and the editing!!)

OH! hi hi! that would be me, Agent Asphodel at your disposal. my pronouns are Ki/King/Kingself and He/Him. Northern's are She/They/Zoryself. I am so glad you are enjoying this.

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It's Cookie Anon again!!

What's Eraserheads role in this?

Eraserhead? he's one of the top dogs of theirs right besides Hawks, Jeanist, Dragon. He used to work with Nagant, but you know how the other one ended, now he is pulled from all large missions for a year in commission schedules and his patrols suffered with it.

It is Asphodel theory that he's in charge of the new developments of the HRS program, but i have doubts, since They wouldn't be so stupid to have only one person without credentials or education to pull what they seem to want to do, but it is a valid thought

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Debriefing of ▮▮ Exam.; Blacklisted Event 1906-U: ▮▮ precinct, Setting B, Japan Author Report: ▮▮▮▮▮▮▮(State ID:8093453) Time: 13 pm - 15 pm POI's: Agent Green Ultra, Monoma ▮▮▮▮▮, Itsuka ▮▮▮▮▮, Reiko ▮▮▮▮▮▮ Overview:

Test exam gone smoothly without outlines, physical exam started out just as unremarkable, we took notice of Monoma surprising performance and skill with catalogued unreliable in his first exam, at the five minute left mark it was released the zero pointers through the cities, causing debris to immobilize Itsuka in the walking path of one of the pointers. Monoma and Agent Green stopped fleeing to help their fellow participant, in which Monoma used his quirk on Itsuka to help the removal of debris while Agent hyped themselves up, and procced to show his power in taking down the zero pointer by themselves. At this point Reiko interfered in the scene and helped Agent in their landing, and Itsuka was rid of the debris, the four stroke conversation while waiting for Recovery Girl authorization of the ending of the test. We outline intesivily that to be considerate of Agent Green acceptance in Hero Raise Program for training and mastery of his quirk in a commission approved setting and have the right training to deal with the world of heroics. Signed. ▮▮▮▮▮▮▮ Operative.

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So cool. Hi mystery person! What's going on anyways? I love a good bit of Fun!! (Can I be Cookie Anon? 🍪)

Hi cookie! Did i never introduce myself? I'm agent Northern! and down here we shine light in government secrets :) i have a associate that has access to this blog but well, it is rude to intrude kin in king's place!

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You... are a fucking sneaky bastard

you are fucking LUCKY that building is public sight seeing or else this whole thing would be taken down!

whatever, do what you want, we will continue to uncover the truth, and if you want to come along for the ride be my fucking guest!

and it doesn't matter your or mine intentions, they will be hurt either way, so kindly, stop being a cryptic and actually learn to communicate

What's it like in the program? (This is still going right?)

Hi!! In the program was checking out what the hell was that post some time ago, I combed the blog and made sure that nothing was wrong with the access and code and all of that boring stuff hehe, besides that post there was nothing of this "Gooly Neighbour" left, so like?? still very confused on why they acceded this account without shutting me out or just erasing it from here, but yeah, I am going to continue with this, i can't just... walk out at this stage. I can't abandon them even more.

So yeah! and there's another thing that's soon will go on air so better be prepared, anon!

I Come! Bearing ɢɪғᴛѕ!

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What's it like in the program? (This is still going right?)

Hi!! In the program was checking out what the hell was that post some time ago, I combed the blog and made sure that nothing was wrong with the access and code and all of that boring stuff hehe, besides that post there was nothing of this "Gooly Neighbour" left, so like?? still very confused on why they acceded this account without shutting me out or just erasing it from here, but yeah, I am going to continue with this, i can't just... walk out at this stage. I can't abandon them even more.

So yeah! and there's another thing that's soon will go on air so better be prepared, anon!

I Come! Bearing ɢɪғᴛѕ!

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WHAT IS THIS- WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT-

Did this account get compromised??? no no no. But-

But they would already know and act if they knew, they would let me know very clearly-

What-

Ok, calm down... breath in, breath out. You want... to meet me?

Well, i know that their voice deceives me, that's why i started this.

What the heck!!??

Tumblr's being a bit strange with me, some commands just won't execute and all, which, bummer, i wanted to do something with those :(

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Tumblr's being a bit strange with me, some commands just won't execute and all, which, bummer, i wanted to do something with those :(

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Fun fact: Agent Crash and Agent Dart know how to cook and bake!

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"Welcome Japan! Back we are to the news in State Press channel, and today topic is-!"

"The new hot tea in town!"

"The Hero Raise Program!"

"Can we please just short it to HRP"

"Well-!"

"Non-sense! as this has anything to do all the gender bullshit-"

"That isn't even the right acronoun."

"And how do you know that, huh?

"Having a brain and Google, Kawano-san."

"Please don't fight in live television, we have a news to cover still you two!"

"Right, the program, which unsurprising is doing really well."

"I would hope so! They are using our taxes money for this!"

"Most heroes are employed by that money anyway."

"But more than just the great heroes that were born of that program, the research on popularity of the hero career almost sky rocked with the rise of the program."

"Which is still some years ago, i thought kids got fast phases of interest."

"At least they want help the society and not just be off drawing whatever appears on their mind."

"Do i ha-"

"You don't."

"Are you-."

"Live television, remember?"

"What the hell are you two talking about?"

"Nothing, anyway back to the topic, besides the great inspirations the program brings to the youth, they sure do intimidate the crime away, it plummeted almost as much as an All Might return would do to Japan."

"Well, the everyday crime that is."

"Yeah, organize syndicates won't be so scared of a bunch of new kids on the block."

"Well..."

"Oh? Do you some rumour for us to munch on?"

"Yes, but it is just a rumour for what I've heard around, but! I hear for the initial years they really focus on infiltration work above the more limelight hero abilities."

"Pf- Ha! As if kids wouldn't buffle that up to sky high!"

"i agree, although it is a famous police tactic to use third parties of informants to get to their targets."

"Said targets are normally just working people who want better things!"

"At least, something we agree, Acab my man."

"Acab?"

"Please don't, you know the police in japan has no power anymore and are just, office guys for heroes and errand boys."

"Yeah, they really fallen down, and deserve it."

"Acab my man."

"O my god."

Finally, someone turned off the tv, and Agent blank could breath again.

Truth warped in idiocy, bringing attention to the unlikely of it, and the three way argument, made that the truth was almost spelled.

And yet, no one would suspect a thing.

Tooru breathed, and smiled to herself

Exactly like this mission would go.

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Fun fact: Agent Druid is horse riding trained!

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Inko thought, once, that feeling that her baby boy was the most special boy and would do such great great things yes you will, that that was just the normal silly things mothers would believe spite evidence otherwise.

Now she knows, Izuku did have incredible potential, potential to reach the stars he admired for so long.

And when he showed it, everyone saw it not just herself.

And now-

Now, she is sitting in his bed, holding on one of the stupid shirts Hisashi gave him with the wrong names, and feeling like her world is breaking down.

Because someone out there saw his potential of star powered might, and felt entitled.

Felt like they should took him without a notice. like he was just a lost sea glass in the sand.

Not the most important person in Inko's life.

She should feel secured although, All Might himself is on the case to bring her sweet bean back home.

But she just felt despair and the feeling of missing eating her away starting from her chest.

Because she is Midoriya Inko, mother of Midoriya Izuku, and she knows that she lost her child in the day of his missing no matter what they find in the end of their search. Inko lost her baby boy and she knew she wouldn't really get him like before anymore.

Tears finally were let go, and Inko sobbed in her son bedroom, sobbed about his disappearance and the missing feeling in her chest, but too about how her child had grown, he had! So much and so fast, and he even got accepted into his dream school.

Inko doubted he would ever see the entrance letter she had to see.

Her heart beats, searing pain into her as her spiral continues. Sobbing in the merchandise filled room.

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It's the Artist here! Hi lil Sprouts!

Didn't finish in time buuuuut.(I'm privy to the world building and oh boy y'all have a storm coming)

HI HI HI FRIEND FRINED !!! yes they do, ooo how they do, ash here listens to my rambles of it and ooo how i have things PLANNED!!

anyway art art art very very pretty there is no words in the languages i know to describe it besides jibberish keysmash!!

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Fun fact: Agent Jack and Agent Creati learned instruments together!

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Keigo couldn't breath, he couldn't breath and he needed to breath and not shatter the glass he was holding that he would never drink from because he still has that scar under his armpit and he couldn't breath. Keigo needed to breath and not have a panic attack in the middle of the social event that was thrown probably for the news he just heard but the Commission would never dare say it was because of it and Keigo sure as hell felt like throwing up.

Hawks smiled, knowing immediately that it was noticeable something is off, but none of his handlers were here to drag him aside and-. Keigo needs to calm down and breath, so he walks out of the conversation he had with one of the administration head and someone else he doesn't remember anymore and he needs to get out and breath.

Soon he is walking, and dispersing his feathers because he doesn't want the notice of them, and then he is over the toilet, emptying the little he had eaten in the event.

And Keigo could finally breath, but the emotions still whirled inside him like a typhoon, because-.

Because-

Hawk's phone pinged, sound reverberating through the empty space.

Somehow Keigo knew it was him, and so he locked the door to outside, and called his dear friend.

"Yo, nugget wings, you would never-."

"Dabi, I'm in."

"...What? Wait wait.-"

"I'm not waiting, hook me up a meeting with your dust guy the soonest you can-."

"Red.-"

"I have an actual income source too to help you and your ragtag team with clean money-."

"Keigo."

Keigo paused, breathing heavily into the speaker, and sliding down to the floor.

"What happened?"

Breath in, Breath out

"They took the last freedom of the agents, starting this year, they are setting up their own high school class and schedule. Dabi, i can't..."

"You can."

Keigo jumped in shock.

"What-."

"For the kids, you can take it, to stay there and help them see what is more, Keigo."

A long pause, of both just breathing deeply, together.

"I'm gonna set up things here, and if you get caught, i will murder you myself, you overgrown chicken."

Keigo chuckled.

"Thanks."

"I'm serious."

"I still think your flames are beautiful, so there won't be regrets on that part."

Keigo could feel the blush on the other end, and he chuckled again.

"Whatever, bye."