Eh?!

Letting them sleep for a few hours after washing. I sat at the window and stared out of it as I pondered some things. Ken connected us mentally while I was being delusional and thinking about the changes their relationship will have.

'Hey, so I have to leave for a while and cant come home. Work thing,' Ken said, 'Nice job btw Luc.'

'Heh,' I chuckled, 'Mission?'

'Yeah. Apparently we all got one today,' Balthazar sighed, 'I have to leave too and cant come back until the day they wake up.'

'Same here,' Salem sighed.

-Mission 6: Teach the entire class something while using games. R: ??? P: Sakazuki sleeps longer. 48 hr to complete-

'I did as well but I'll be here,' I sighed.

'See ya my dudes,' Ken said and cut the connection.

--

Having woken and fed them, I snapped new clothes on us and teleported Nighteye to his office before bringing Toshinori to the school with me. I sipped tea in my seat while he talked with the other teachers. Nezu came over to me, "I'd like to talk to you in private, if we could."

"By all means. Where to," I asked curiously as I passed over a cup of tea.

"My office please," he said.

Following him to his office and closing the door, Aizawa stared me down from a chair. I raised an eyebrow and Nezu got into his chair before speaking, "I know you know who the traitor is. Why didnt you stop them?"

"Hm? But I did," I hummed, "The metamorphosis girl from that one school, she pretended to be a teacher and snuck off. So I went to her work place and scared her into turning herself in and set her on the right path. Children should be given a chance if they do naughty things."

"You didnt mention any of this to the police or anyone else. Why," Aizawa asked angrily.

"Because there are dirty cops in all stations. Once someone else finds out how she did it, more will do it. Too much of a headache," I waved a hand and sat in a chair, "Its just a bad time of the year for me. So I'd appreciate it if you dont get pissy for me trying to weed out spies."

"Your touchy today," Nezu commented, "Something happen?"

"Trying to learn to let go of my anger," I said, "Its not working, clearly. So I chose another method and instead my anger got the best of me and I nearly killed my brother. Thus I quit watching my spy videos."

"...your spying on someone," Nezu asked amazed.

"Correction. Have spied on someone. The only person who didnt know about it was the person themself until a week before the war," I said, "972 thousand years ago, I was told hovering over someone would not make them my friend. I wasnt used to people and liked the company of a certain person. So for 15 years I spied from a distance and slowly grew closer to them at work."

"Your admitting to a criminal act," Aizawa pointed out.

"Meh, when I told them, they laughed at me and told me they started the same club I hired to watch him," I shrugged, "Apparently he was no good with people either and because I was handsome, many watched me. So he made the Lucifer fan club anonymously."

"What ever became of you two," Nezu asked curiously.

"I ended up attacking him when my feline side awoke, then we got married, adopted kids, and a month later I buried him," I said and sighed, "That was the last friend I had and I dont know if I'll have another. It took a lot for me to get over my best friends death before he came along. Now it just seems impossible to let someone in like that."

Nezu sighed, "I understand... I feel I should tell you, but someone who claims to know you and be one of your teachers has contacted us. They plan to come in just under 3 months for summer break and would be joining the summer training camp."

'Invasion?'

-No. Hangman says to behave for them and you will be rewarded highly-

"I wonder who it could be... I have had a lot of teachers after all. Did they give a name," I asked curiously.

"Its apparently someone from the Tegan group," Nezu said, "Know anyone with that name?"

"...why on earth would a gypsy...," I said confused.

"Gypsy," Aizawa asked.

"Tegan. It means gypsy," I said and frowned, "I dont know any gypsies aside from a crazy woman who could hardly be called a gypsy or a teacher."

"...could it be her," Aizawa asked.

"Not at all. I attended her funeral when I was 19," I said and shook my head.

"Maybe her kid then," Nezu shrugged.

"No, we met at the hospital. She couldnt have kids," I sighed.

--

Getting to class after more talk over nonsense, Aizawa announced the sports festival. Yup. This is why I got that mission. Getting to a training building, I called the class over and smiled, "Firstly, Let's test those who recieved techniques. Secondly, Those who havent, get to play some games with me. Lastly, nobody has asked for anything... so somebody ask for something so I can stop feeling like a horder."

Yup, they laughed at me thinking it was a joke. So I tested the few who had recieved techniques and corrected them slightly before setting out pillow seats and smugly looking at the majority of the class, "Alright. Today will be a true or false day to see who pays attention to my random stories. If you know, then say it. First to answer correctly wins. We will start with an easy one. True or false, I have grandkids."

All hell broke loose for twenty minutes before I gave everyone techniques. Aizawa smirked, seeing everyone being so serious as my clones taught them, "If I guess something correctly, you have to shave your face."

"Nifty," I hummed, "This will be a hard one only my drinking buddies will know. True or false. My favorite song to sing is Days of Wonder."

"False. Its Remember you," he said and glanced at me.

I nodded, "Two for two. What would you like as a gift?"

"To see your face after you shave," he stated and looked at the students who were all listening in, "How about it?"

I chuckled, "Right here and now?"

-Mission 7: Shave your face to appease your potential friend. R: ;) P: Aizawa loses trust in your credibility-

Aizawa glanced at me, "Sure."

I placed a door down and opened it, "Standing mirror... Shaving kit... Hmm, oh look, I've got tea scented shaving cream... Nifty, what else... Oh let's use that instead."

Placing almost everything back, I opened another door and pulled out a light saber mini blade. Making a clone, I handed over the mini saber, "Your good. Come at me."

As my clone shaved me, I kept my back to the group. The falling hair turned to dust on the ground and disappeared, before long I was back to a clean shaven face. My clone nodded, "Nifty."

I smirked, "Definitely nifty."

As my clone disappeared, I turned to the group to find them together looking at me. I smirked, "How is it?"

"...I understand now," Aizawa said and quickly looked away.

Few of the female students stared and/or gulped. Toshinori pulled a disappearing act. Smirking, I pulled out the standing mirror and slicked my hair back like Aizen (bleach) and put on my villain in glasses glasses. Looking myself over, I sighed, "What was the other thing I used to wear... Ah... right..."

I snapped and my suit changed from a navy blue to black with a red shirt and black tie, my marine overcoat on my shoulders, a black scarf and fedora on as well. Nodding, I made a few faces before sneering at myself, "Heh, Admiral Lucifer is back..."

"Is that what you wore as an admiral," Aizawa asked from the side.

"Yeah," I smirked, "Ah, forgot a few things still."

I put black gloves on, placed a black rose on my suit, undid the top button of my shirt and loosened my tie, placing my hands in my pockets before scowling, "This was me 972 thousand years ago. Save for Watson being on my hat or the glasses to be replaced with sunglasses."

"Why a scowl," Momo asked with a faint blush.

"As an admiral, I had to command thousands. Though I helped the fleet admiral with paperwork half the time, seeing as I grew up with him acting as my uncle... Good times," I smiled faintly.

"What did you wear as fleet admiral then," Asui asked.

I snapped and was in a white suit with a black shirt, my fedora white with a black band, my tie missing as the top three buttons were gone. My overcoat was changed slightly and my gloves now white. I glanced at the mirror, "Right, I forgot the essential part..."

Reaching up, I lifted my hat and let my feline ears and tails out before they fell down under the hat. My scarf now gone, my smile fell and turned to a blank face before I took off my glasses and squinted my eyes slightly. I held a pissed off face before frowning faintly, "A fleet admiral should always be calm, collected, composed, and a single glance should command respect and authority."

As I glanced at the group they straightened their backs and looked at me seriously. I nodded and snapped, my kenpachi outfit now on, "Alright. Fight training... You know who you are and what type of quirk you have. So opposites will be paired up and plot a strategy to land a single hit on me. The team who can, naturally gets to make a request that is acceptable to even Aizawa."

"When did you wear that outfit," someone asked.

"This is my Kenpachi suit," I said, "Its made to emphasize on fighting freely with no movement restrictions and easily moveable for emergency treatment."

The paired off and Aizawa asked curiously, "You know that part of that moved and shows a bit of your chest and abs right?"

"Yes. What of it," I asked.

"You have some pretty massive scars," he commented.

"173 wars will do that," I commented, "And a great many battles of life and death stakes."

"Eh?! Seriously," he asked confused, "I want to see."

"Land a hit on me and I'll grant that request," I hummed.

All students eyes gleamed and they looked around before nodding to one another. I smirked and took out a handful of bracelets, "Let's see... To make it at least slightly fair, I'll put myself to physical strength alone and add gravity weights and blind myself."

"That's not fair in the stightest," Bakugo said angrily, "Are you looking down on us?!"

"Not at all. What I'm doing to limiting myself so nobody hurts themself if they do land a hit. If I looked down on you, I'd find a stray cat and enhance it before telling you to catch it," I said, "Besides, I know better than to underestimate any opponent."

Bakugo turned silent before nodding, "Fine. Since we are in teams, do we each get a request or is it a team request?"

"Both do," I hummed, "Let's begin."

--

"Nice job," I hummed and passed out medicinal water, "I commend you all for a job well done. I'll give you all 10 minutes to talk before you can attack together at once."

Toshinori was observing to the side with Aizawa as they talked a bit. Shota asked calmly, "Can we talk with Aizawa and Almight about a plan?"

"Yes," I nodded, "Hell, if they want to team up and try as well, I'm game."

--

Having waited for the group and teachers to talk, I sipped tea and hummed. I dont know what Toshinori said but they all gained a gleam in their eyes and nodded seriously. They formed teams, held team leaders, and had a great plan. Though I thwarted it easily, having seen it in real battle. What I didnt count on was someone to throw a certain ring at me....

As I paused and caught the ring, I glanced at Toshinori as he grinned widely. And several hits landed on me. I had to take the hits or they would severely hurt eachother. I raised my hands in surrender, "You got me. What is the request you wish?"

They spoke together, "Show your war scars."

I nodded and opened the front on my outfit, letting the sleeves fall to my side before putting my arms up in surrender. They gasped and few mumbled as they walked around me. As they looked at the burns on my back, Aizawa asked, "Why do you have faint scars that go around your body in perfect lines?"

"Those are from me being cut straight through," I hummed and pointed at my neck, "Without immortality and regeneration, I would have died 69,912 times. Scared many people on the battlefield when my limbs just regrew or half my body regrew."