Chapter 4: Errand Boy

"Well done, everyone! No serious injuries, apart from Midoriya" All Might finished the lesson with Class 1-A minus one in front of him, "Great teamwork, though!! You all did splendidly, considering this was your first training exercise!" He then walked away from the class, instructing them to change out of their costumes and head back to class before running off to the Nurse's Office at an impressive speed.

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In the changing room, Kyushiro had detached his fox mask off of him and placed it back in his box, "Yo, Kurama" Looking over his shoulder, he could see Kirishima, Kaminari, and Sero standing together in their school uniform, "If you don't mind, could I ask ya somethin'?" Kirishima asked

Closing up the box containing his hero costume, Kyushiro swiftly put on the top half of his school uniform before saying, "Sure, what's up?" He adjusted his tie slightly, loosening it up a little and un-doing the top button of his shirt.

"Well, to be straight-up: We were wondering what your quirk is?" Kirishima questioned, rubbing the back of his head with a low grunt, "It's fine if you don't wanna answer, of course-"

"Sure" With a blank expression on his face, Kyushiro swung his bag around and wore it in order to return to class. The ears of the other boys, even Todoroki and Bakugo unconsciously, perked up as Kyushiro raised a finger and pointed it at his ears, "The ears kinda give it away, but my quirk is called 'Kitsune' (Fox). It basically gives me the attributes of a fox, increasing my physical stats, hearing, and smell-" Smirking, he walked past the boys in order to leave the room, "-And possibly more, but that's for you guys to find out" He added ominously.

"Can I touch them-" Kaminari walked beside him and raised his arm, reaching towards his second set of fluffy ears above his head, "Ow!" Kaminari winced, his wrist held in a tight grip by a scary Kyushiro glaring at him.

"Don't you dare" He growled, earning many fast nods from the Pikachu pleading him to let go, which he did, "Say, what lesson do we have now?" Kyushiro asked the boys beside him.

"Maths" Sero answered, "Huh-" He and the other boys came to a halt as they felt their fox friend stop in place. They turned around to see him profusely sweating, his face petrified as if he just walked in on a ghost killing his family or something, "What's up, dude?"

"U-Uh... all of a sudden, my stomach hurts, haha..." He forced a chuckle, wrapping his arms around his stomach to showcase him being 'ill', "I think I need to go home-"

"Don't even think about it" Without realising, the boys were already walking through the corridors of U.A. to get to their class. As a result, much to their surprise as they all jumped up in fright at the sudden jump-scare, Aizawa appeared behind them, placing his shoulder on the sweaty wolf, "I have something I need you to do for me, as punishment for being late on your first day" He said dryly.

"Seriously? You're still hung up on that?" Kyushiro groaned tiredly, "It was the first day, and I overslept, it's not my fault"

"So it's also not your fault if you oversleep on the job as a hero and get civilians killed?" Aizawa questioned.

"Ooofff" Kyushiro's friends winced, "He's got you there, bud" Kirishima pat his back in condolence, "We'll see you in class" They said after getting the message from Aizawa's tired eyes, walking away from the teacher-student duo as they headed to class.

'YOU TRAITORS!!!' Kyushiro sent daggers in the back of the three, urging them to speed-walk to class to avoid being ravaged by the fox boy, "Haa... What do I need to do?" He asked with an I-Give-Up sigh.

Digging into the inside of his shirt, Aizawa pulled out a stack of papers, 'Does every teacher just have an inventory sub-quirk or somethin'?' Kyushiro blinked his eyes a few time, deciding to just act like he saw nothing in the end.

"I need you to deliver this to Vlad King, the homeroom teacher of Class 1-B" Aizawa said, "Just go to their class, neighbouring ours, and tell him these are from me. Nice and easy, right?" Kyushiro nodded, finding the side quest easy to follow which was nice, "Hop to it, then. And don't be late to class, if I find out you skipped or arrived late..." Aizawa's hair rose up slowly in an intimidating manner.

"Yeah-yeah" With a wave of his hand, Kyushiro took the papers in his hand and walked away from Aizawa, "I won't skip, don't worry", 'Can't promise I won't be late, though' He grimaced slightly as he felt his bladder on the verge of bursting.

Arriving in front of a massive door exactly the same as his class', except the number and letter '1-B' were imprinted on it, he raised a closed hand and knocked on the door a few times, "Come in!" He heard, so he did.

Opening the door, Kyushiro looked around and saw that there was no teacher present by the looks of things, and the students dressed in the same uniform as him were either standing or sitting whilst chatting amongst each other. Though, awkwardly enough, their conversations stopped as they turned to the new arrival.

"Is Vlad King here?" He asked.

"Why do you ask?" A boy with slick blond hair and blue eyes asked, his arms crossed over his chest.

"..." With an expression asking 'Are you stupid?', Kyushiro raised his hands and showcased the papers in his hands in an over-exaggerated manner, "I have papers to give him... dumbass" He muttered underneath his breathe, his emotions heightened due to his predicament.

"Pfft-" Fortunately, his provocative name-calling went onto deaf ears, except for one green-haired girl that stood not too far from him who covered her laugh with her... singular hand? 

'Huh, does she only have one arm-' His pupils dilated slightly and his eyes widened, pivoting his right foot and twisting his hips slightly as he raised his hand and caught a floating his in a tight grip, his face dangerously focused until it returned to normal.

"Woah woah woah, it's a prank, wait!" The green-haired girl from less than a minute ago walked over to him with a grin, "Release my hand real quick, please" He did, an eyebrow raised sceptically at the short girl in front of him, "Thanks" He saw as the hand telekinetically floated over to her and attached itself back on.

"Huh..." Kyushiro couldn't help but be pretty impressed, "Nice quirk. You use it to prank everyone who enters your class?" He asked, slightly pettily with the papers still in hand - at least his need to go to the restroom lightened a little bit.

"Only first-timers" She pointed behind her, at her classmates, "Got all these guys the first time, think Monoma even pissed himself a little when I did it to him"

"I DID NOT!" Monoma, the blonde from before, shouted, "If anyone pissed themselves, it's Tetsutetsu" He then pointed to his friend beside him, a boy with messy grey hair and some odd tan-coloured thing around his eyes.

"HUHHHH!?" He screamed loudly, causing ears to ring, "You wanna find out who'd REALLY piss themselves?!" He based his fists together, his arms turning metal in the process which Kyushiro noted was quite similar to Kirishima's quirk.

"Enough." With her mouth twitching, an orange-haired girl enlarged her hands and bashed the skulls of the two boys together, knocking them out, "Sorry about them" She smiled at Kyushiro, dragging the two lifeless bodies into the corner of the room.

"..." Just to make sure he actually saw that, he blinked a few times. And as expected, their bodies were quite literally thrown on top of one another in the corner of the room. With a pat of her hands, the orange-haired girl placed her hands on her hips, "Sensei Vlad will be here soon, he told us he had to go out and do something but he'd be back in a few minutes, so that's any second now"

"So, hotstuff, who're you?" The short green-haired girl asked energetically, a smirk on her face as she placed a hand on his shoulder while pointed the one towards her, "The name's Setsuna Tokage, nice to meet you"

"Kyushiro Kurama, nice to meet you to" He sent her a nod before looking around momentarily, "I've gotta say, your class has some pretty interesting quirks" He complimented.

"Of course we do!" Monoma woke up and huffed proudly, "We, Class 1-B, are gonna be the best cla-" With a fist to the top of his head once more, the maniac went back to sleep.

"Itsuka Kendo" The orange-haired girl introduced herself before pointing at the two boys on the ground, "You probably heard them already, but these are Neito Monoma and Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu"

"His name's Tetsutetsu, Tetsutetsu?" Kyushiro clarified, earning a synced nod from the class, "Jesus Christ" He groaned, shaking his head as he face palmed himself, not noticing the faces drop of the students.

"Please, do not utter the name of our Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ so carelessly" A girl with green, thorn-covered vines for hair started at him blankly, placing her hands together to pray before turning around and looking at the roof, "Lord, please forgive this boy for any of his sins committed in his lifetime up until this moment..."

"Ignore her, she did this to everyone. You get used to it..." Tokage hesitated, shaking her head, "No you don't, I lied"

"I'M BACK!" Enthusiastically, the door to the class opened as a bulky man with lightly tanned skin, a few visible scars, and short, spiky pale grey hair, entered, "Oh, who're you? A new student? I haven't been told of that though..." He muttered the last bit to himself as he looked at Kyushiro in front of him.

"Nah, I'm from 1-A" Kyushiro answered, correcting the teacher before holding out the stack of paper towards Vlad King, "These are from Aizawa, he made me his errand boy and told me to deliver them to you"

"Of course he did... that man loves avoiding doing small things such as this whenever he can" Vlad King sighed in disapproval, "Thanks anyway" He took the papers from his hands and brought it to his desk, "I'll write you a note which will give you a reason as to why you're late" He said, writing a small note and handing it to Kyushiro once finished, "You may go back to class now, tell Aizawa to come himself next time"

"Hell yeah, thanks teach!" Kyushiro looked at the note in his hand, 'Now I can skip, like, half of maths and have a valid reason to do so!', "I Wish I had you as my teacher, sir!" He almost felt like crying - anything to avoid maths.

Before leaving, "Hey!" He turned around and saw he had been called out by the green-haired girl, Tokage, "You seem like a cool dude. If you ever wanna hang out, feel free to join us" She suggested with a smile.

"Sounds good, nice meeting you guys... but I've seriously gotta go!" His urge to pee returned, causing him to open the door and quite literally run out of the class, *Doof* suddenly, something had bumped into his chest, "Woah!" Thankfully, with his fast reaction and speed, he managed to catch the victim before they collided with the floor.

"Sorry about that, you okay?" He asked politely, pulling the person up to their feet. Standing in front of him was girl with shoulder-length, bob-shaped hair, cerulean eyes, and a neutral expression on her face.

"Yeah... thanks" The girl said quietly, nodding thankfully with her facial expression unchanging, "Sorry for bumping into you" She added, her voice still low.

"No no, it was my fault for running-" He jumped up slightly, lowering his hands as he clenched his cheeks together, "-Sorry! I've really gotta go!" He blitzed past the girl, a breeze brushing the girl's hair as she turned around and looked at the boy's back getting further and further

'... I want to touch them' She stared at his ears until they were fully gone, regretting not doing so as they looked really soft.

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"You're late" Ectoplasm, the maths teacher who wore a tan cloak, a double-breasted trench coat, and a skin-tight black bodysuit with a golden striped neck area and a matching black helmet that covers his entire head looked at the late Kyushiro who looked pleased with himself.

"Nuh, uh, uh" Raising an index finger, he moved it side-to-side with a smirk as he walked up to the teacher and handed him a note, "This is from Vlad King, signed and everything" 

"..." Reading over the note, Ectoplasm sighed, "Fair enough... take your seat" 

'Oh, I will' Sitting in his seat, Kyushiro moved and aligned himself to make sure he was right behind Kirishima and couldn't be seen laying his head in his arms, 'This nap is gonna be nice' Closing his eyes, the boy drifted off into a nap instantly.

"Yo, wake up!" Kyushiro woke up to his shoulder being pushed and pulled, the culprit being Kirishima who had turned around on his chair to face him, "The lesson's over. We're waiting for Midoriya to return, will you?" He asked.

"No? School's over, I'm goin' home" Kyushiro laughed, walking past his waiting classmates until he stopped due to his name being called out by Kirishima once more

"Before you go!" Kirishima ran over to him and handed his phone to him, "Put your number in my phone-" Kirishima looked up to see Kyushiro stare at him with a judgemental look, "-No, not like that. I'm into ladies, don't worry." With that, Kyushiro typed his number into Kirishima's phone and saved the number, "I'll be giving your number to the others, is that cool with you?"

"Sure, see you tomorrow" Kyushiro waved, leaving the school with the second day done.

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A/N: Expect quite a few laidback/SoL chapters such as this one, with nothing really going on except for conversations and people doing stuff - after all, they ARE in school technically.

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