A/N: finally chapter 25! Thank you guys so much for your continuous support! it was a bit hard for me to write this chapter but I finally got through it! there are a few references I made from the official bnha novel! so please enjoy this chapter as well!

Jinx198: Thank you! It hapened after KH3

SnowAssassin217: He can be when he wants too! Hikari inherited her keyblade from Mickey. It was in a chapter in Forget Me Not. I was planning for someone to show up! Either a FF char or KH char! This story is after KH3

SwanGirl24: I'm not going to miss that chance haha

Null-Drei-Acht: Those are interesting, but i have a plan up my sleeves haha

MetalQueen: Yasss adorable broccoli boy! Of course, our broccoli boy suspects something—it Midoriya haha.

Ironman forever: yup!

7: he sure does.

DyingofFeels: he did lollll

CallofRanger13: I think so too! I think Yen Sid is a great character—I would really like to develop how Hikari trains as a wielder. From magic and how to wield the keyblade properly.

JaffaArchfiend: pffft lol who knows?

Gamelover41592: Thank you!

AmericanNidiot: who knows which KH or FF character I might pull next? Lol

Chapter 25
Team Up

"It's almost time for summer vacation, but of course, it wouldn't make sense for you to rest the whole month." Aizawa said, during one morning in homeroom.

Two weeks passed since they learned the truth about Leonhart Hikari being a wielder. Secretly, the principal has taken drastic measures to upgrade their security. They weren't sure how many have caught wind of a wielder's existence within UA. Despite knowing from previous meetings, Hawks—the girl's mentor, wasn't informed of the confirmation.

At the same time, Detective Tsukauchi have also been going around on a one-man mission to investigate more about Chisaki's group. With very limited information and a very horribly drawn facial composite from Leonhart, they at least made progress to identify the men.

Nemoto Shin, 28 years old—former con artist. There were many cases of scams reported for the past years that were connected to the man. Finally, the man and his accomplices were caught in the act. Two years later, the man was released because of good behavior and undergo a year of probation.

Last but not the least, Chisaki Kai, 24 years old—adopted son of the yakuza group, Shie Hassaikai. Though the word yakuza was enough to alarm them, there hasn't been any recent criminal report about said yakuza group.

...as per what Detective Tsukauchi gathered.

Not much was known about the latter other than his connection with the Shie Hassaikai.

Aizawa sighed, his tired eyes gazing over his students' faces. "During summer vacation, we'll have a training camp in the woods."

The class cheered loudly.

"I freaking knew it!"

"Truth or dare~!"

"Bathhouses!"

"Firework."

"However," Aizawa's eyes glowed red for a moment as a warning and everyone quieted down. The students sat down properly, back straight and eyes focused on him. "Those who do not pass the final exam... will be in summer school hell."

The class went back to their rowdy self.

"Do your best, guys!"

"Girls, you have to ace it!"

The pro hero sighed when his students continued their loud discussion, talking about the activities they want to do during the camp. For a brief moment, he made eye contact with the cause of his current headaches. She gave a determined look, confident to pass the finals. After that, she returned to converse with her friends.

If Leonhart passed all marks, both for the written and practical tests, she'll be given permission as a first year to join the exam. The principal also considered to let all the first years join the exam if the circumstances fit.

While Aizawa disagreed for her to keep contact with Chisaki, Principal Nezu thought pulling her out of the case was even more dangerous. They came to a solution, that if Chisaki ever contacted her again, she would tell them immediately.

So far, each time Chisaki or Nemoto contacted her, they were just asking how she was. Some small talk to get to know each other.

Other than the seemingly harmless Chisaki, it somehow worried everyone how inactive the League of Villains are for the past weeks. Ever since the Nomu attack and Stain, there were zero cases reported involving the notorious villain group.

He knew there was more to Leonhart's story than what she told them. They wanted to know more—more of the girl's past. They could tell she has been through a lot, judging from how knowledgeable she is. She explained it to them calmly—easily avoiding any topics that would further question her story. Tsukauchi detected no lies, no lies at all.

She was honest with them and it bothered him.

It was ridiculous. Kingdom Hearts. Keyblades. The Princesses of Heart. Heartless. Nobodies. Darkness and Light. The Keyblade War.

It was indeed, facts.

How could such a thing happen under their noses?

The fact that Leonhart was willing to help and put herself in the frontline was bothering him.

Her willingness and selflessness to help others.

She reminded him of an old friend—going too much, too far.

They were quite similar.

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Lunch Rush Cafeteria was as busy as ever during the lunch period.

"I feel kinda bad for the guy." Shinsou commented before eating the rice. He took a piece of fried chicken from a separate place on his tray, taking a bite out of it. "His work seems to triple since we moved into the dorms." He continued after he finished the food in his mouth.

"Hmm," Hikari hummed in respond, glancing to her left to look at Lunch Rush. The lunch hero was busy going left and right to prepare the meals. Ever since the dorms, Lunch Rush not only has to prepare lunch, but he has to prepare breakfast and dinner as well. She swallowed the chewed food inside her mouth before replying to her friend's comment. "It seems tough... but at least he's very excited about it." She smiled when Lunch Rush gave a thumbs up out of the blue.

"I heard they're going to give extra credit if you decide to volunteer and help Lunch Rush in the kitchen during breakfast or dinner. You in?" The purple haired boy offered with a cheeky grin.

"Extra credit, huh?" Hikari gave a considering look, tempted to sign herself up for the extra credit. It didn't take her long to decide. "Nah! I like my sleep and free time. They're very important to me." She placed a hand on her chest, saying it rather dramatically.

Shinsou snorted. "Right, of course, how could I forget?"

The brunette could help if she wanted to—After all, she did help Remy run the restaurant a few times with her brother. The real reason why she declined was because there was already too much on her plate. Not only she has to deal with her current mission to look for the reports, she has to deal with Chisaki's group and act as a 'double agent' for the heroes—since they don't know the true motives behind Chisaki.

"But go on ahead if you want, just be sure to give me some extra dessert." Hikari leaned forward, grinning from ear to ear with a hand covering her mouth from the person on her right.

The purple-haired teen scoffed, "Yeah, right." He said sarcastically. "It's going to be boring if I do it alone. I just wanted to volunteer because I want to see how bad you work in the kitchen." He snide with a smirk.

"Rude!" Hikari feign her gasp. She paused, dropping her expression. "Not exactly true... Who told you I was bad in the kitchen?" She gave him the stink eye.

Shinsou jabbed his thumb over his shoulder. Hikari leaned slightly to the side to look at the culprit. Her eye twitched when she saw who they were. Kaminari and Mineta.

"Among other things, I overheard them talking you mixed up the sugar and salt when baking with Satou." Shinsou sniggered behind his hand at the embarrassed look across his friend's face. She covered her face with her hands, avoiding eye contact with him. "Classic mistake. I expected something like that from someone as clumsy as you."

To pass time in the weekend, class 1-A, specifically the girls, asked Satou to teach them how to bake. Long short story, it ended as a bakeoff between the girls. Hikari, of course, secured her place in last because of the mix up. The presentation was top-class, but the taste—Bakugou spend the next fifteen minutes yelling at how stupid she was to mix up the two ingredients. With Remy, she hardly ever made any mistake when cooking or baking.

The brunette pinched the bridge of her nose. "I was distracted, okay? Distracted." She defended with a pointed finger.

Shinsou gave an amused chuckle.

Hikari sighed and gave a smile soon after.

"It's almost the final exam for the first semester, huh?" Shinsou said, changing the topic.

Hikari groaned. "Ughh, time seems to fly so fast!" She huffed out, complaining how it was already June. "We're a month away from finals!"

It was almost three months since she started her life as the UA student 'Leonhart Hikari'. Her identity as 'Leonhart Hikari' was still on-going, even she was surprised she could keep up the act. She frequently visited other worlds to help maintain peace and balance—though it was getting harder to find a really good excuse and convince Aizawa that she was just visiting a very sick relative.

There was a teasing grin across Shinsou's lips. "Well? Have you been studying? Usually, you're the type of person to wait until the last minute."

The brunette gave a scoff. "For your information, I have been studying." She held her chin up, giving a proud look. Shinsou on the other hand gave a mixed look of surprise and astonishment. "When you have the right motivation, you'll ace anything!" she grinned, snapping her fingers.

The Provisional Hero License Exam.

Hikari sighed loudly, crossing her arms over her chest. "Honestly, you have so little faith in me. C'mon, we're best buddies here!"

"I underestimated you, Leonhart."

"You sure did!"

She got a chuckle as an answer.

The two quickly finished their meals when they noticed they were only ten minutes away from the next bell.

"Oh, yeah," Hikari placed her tray back to the return counter. She turned to look at the purple-haired boy, a big smile on her face. "Let's meet up at the third floor's gym for today's training." She said.

"Sure—"

"Be sure to be prepared mentally and physically~!" The brunette said in a sing-song voice, patting the teen's shoulder. She left him soon after, jogging out of the cafeteria.

Shinsou stood there, completely dumbfounded. "...what?"

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"Took you long enough!"

Shinsou blinked owlishly. "What in the... What are you wearing?" He couldn't help but crack a smile as he stared at his friend's attire. She was wearing a matching Velcro vest and helmet with blue orbs stuck all over. He took out his phone, taking a few snaps to remember the moment. "You look ridiculous." He sniggered through the hand covering his mouth.

He thought of the worst possibilities when Leonhart said to prepare mentally and physically, a little payback after teasing her. Death training. Punching bags. Pull ups. Everything. But this? He was dying inside—out of laughter, of course.

"Haha, laugh all you want," Hikari laughed dryly, placing a hand on her hip. She took a few steps closer and placed something on Shinsou's head, surprising the boy. It was the same type of Velcro helmet she was wearing—minus the orbs. His purple hair was sticking out of each side with the middle part holding his fluffy hair down in place. It looked as if he was wearing a diaper on his head. "But you'll be wearing the same thing too." She grinned from ear to ear, taking her phone out as well to take pictures.

Shinsou gave her a slightly annoyed look.

The brunette clapped her hands. "Chop, chop! Gear up, Troll Face! We have a lot to do today!" She went back to the center of the gym, stepping onto the mat area.

Reluctantly, Shinsou wore the vest and helmet, complete with the red orbs.

"I... look ridiculous." Shinsou grumbled, glaring at the girl standing across from him.

"We both do, so suck it up!" Hikari said with a grin. She held a blue Styrofoam bat before tossing it to Shinsou who barely caught it. "How good are you at hitting things?" She asked, taking another blue bat from the floor.

The purple haired boy hummed, calculating the weight of the toy bat. "Random swings? Pretty good, I guess..." he mumbled.

"How about guarding?"

"Okay, I guess?"

Hikari nodded. "We're going to play a game!" She announced, earning a confused look from him. She twirled the bat around, swinging it like a baseball bat. "It's called Struggle, one of the games... my friend invented." She lied.

Struggle was a popular sport played throughout Twilight Town. Whenever Hikari visited the sunset town, Hayner would always challenge her to a duel—to which she always won because she has the upper hand. A match between Roxas and herself was always interesting to watch. The title champion of Struggle still belongs to Roxas since Hikari never really has any interest in stripping Roxas of his title.

"Struggle? Very creative..."

Hikari ignored the sarcastic tone. "The rules are simple. The two players battle with the foam bats to knock the Struggle Orbs off of each other. The winner is the player with the most orbs at the end of the one minute round." She explained.

Shinsou gave a nod. "Sounds simple enough..."

Hikari set the timer in her phone.

"Ready? Start!"

The purple-haired boy was taken by surprise when a foam bat hit the orb on his chest, knocking it off clean. He quickly raised his bat to block any of the incoming attacks.

When he saw an opening, he swung his bat sideways, but the girl was quick to evade the attack. She ducked down and slid behind him, knocking a few red orbs off of his backside. He turned around to swing his bat, though too slow in his movement. The brunette stepped back and flicked the bat upwards, hitting the orb on his helmet.

Shinsou grunted as he placed his arm over his head to protect the remaining orbs stuck on his head. He quickly retreated back, holding the foam bat tightly. Hikari didn't give him any time to recover as she dashed towards him, thrusting her bat forward. He sidestepped away just in time, but Hikari was quick to counter his attack.

She swung her bat at his head as he leaned himself back to avoid the hit. She knocked the orb off, just before he lost his footing.

Beep Beep

"Nice Struggle." Hikari smiled when the minute was up. She straightened her posture and switched the hand that was holding the bat to her left. She offered her hand for Shinsou to take. "Not bad for a first timer."

Shinsou groaned as he took her hand. "Geez... You're not going easy on me, huh?" She pulled him up and he stood in a slouch, a hand in his pocket as the other rubbed the back of his neck.

The wielder laughed. "Not at all." She grinned from ear to ear, hitting the foam bat onto her open palm lightly. "I'm gonna give it all I got."

Shinsou glanced over to the orbs scattered across the room. Hikari managed to knock all of the red orbs off of his vest and helmet—even to the ones on his backside. She was quick on her feet and has a great reflex. Compared to him, he couldn't even hit a single orb off of her. It just proved the distance he has to close.

"I figure putting some games into the training would be fun." Hikari said as she gathered the red orbs into a box. "Struggle teaches you how to strike all the while how to defend what you have. It's pretty hard to move when you have all these orbs stuck to you. Not only you have to hit your opponent, but you also have to guard yourself." She implied, turning her head to look at the boy.

The purple-haired boy looked at the brunette with amazement in his eyes.

For someone as clumsy as her, it was amazing to hear her imply games into training.

It was as if she was a different person.

"I also want to teach you a bit of judo!" Hikari raised her thumb. "Or free-style combat... or Bun-fu! It's short for Bunny Kung Fu." She was referring to her bunny Spirit as she rocked on her heels, punching the air a few times.

Shinsou looked down. "Why are you so keen on training me anyway?" He asked, making the brunette stop from flexing. She tilted her head confusedly at him. He clicked his tongue when she didn't get what he was trying to say. "If I step up to the Hero Course, I could take your friend's seat or even yours. Don't you want to be a hero?" He took off his helmet, giving a frustrated sigh.

The boy didn't know why he was having these thoughts again. Hikari was always enthusiastic when training him to prep for whatever future transfer tests. He could tell she has no other intention than helping him succeed to get into the hero course. It was weird for him to find someone this helpful and selfless.

"This again?"

Two hands clasp themselves on each of his shoulders.

Hikari stood in front of him, a big smile on her face. "There's nothing wrong in helping, right? You're my friend, so of course I'll help you achieve your dreams!" She took a step back and kicked the foam bat into her hand. She placed it over her shoulder, tapping it a few times on her neck. Shinsou stared at her with raised eyebrows, blinking owlishly at her respond. "But this time, rather than just giving you my position, I want you to earn it fair and square."

The wielder remembered how Shinsou responded negatively to her when she just offered her spot to him before the Sports Festival. She didn't want to make the same mistake again. After her mission is complete, she would have to leave the City of Heroes and it wouldn't be fair to leave UA hanging with her seat in the hero course.

She was planning to give it to Shinsou from the start.

"I'm helping you train as a friend, but when the time comes for the test or whatever, you can bet that I'll be giving you all I got to keep my spot!" The brunette grinned, giving a short laugh. "So do your best, Shinsou! Go beyond, plus ultra!" She raised the foam bat, pointing it to the ceiling.

The purple-haired teen smiled, raising his own fist. "Plus ultra."

Hikari returned the smile. "So, you up for another round?" She asked as she offered the foam bat for Shinsou to take.

Shinsou took it with a smirk. "It's payback time."

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Once again it was Midnight who stopped them from overworking themselves. To say the least, Shinsou was embarrassed to be seen in the Struggle gear by other than his training partner. The pro hero was interested and even watched a game before she told them to call it a day.

"Oh, Hikari! You're back rather late today, huh?" The voice of Uraraka greeted her the moment she walked through the entrance door. "We saved you dinner! come sit over here!" She added brightly, patting the empty seat next to her.

Hikari took off her shoes, putting it into the shoe locker and changed into the indoor slippers. She looked around, noticing there were only half of class A gathered in the dining room.

"It feels so quiet." Hikari commented as she sat on the chair, placing the bag on the floor beside her seat.

Uraraka nodded her head in agreement. "I know right?! It's like super quiet without everyone." She held the miso soup bowl with her right hand, her right pinky raised up to avoid activating her quirk.

It was a Friday Night and Hikari heard most of her classmates decided to have a nice dinner with their family. It was allowed by the school, as long as they were back before 9PM sharp.

"Ashido's the one who's always deciding what we do on a Friday Night." Sero added from the seat across from Uraraka. "Last week it was baking... The week before that are ghost stories." He shot a smirk towards Mineta's way.

The ones who were on their table were Uraraka, Sero, Shoji, and Hikari herself. The table next to them were Bakugou and Kirishima. Finally, Todoroki, Kouda, Mineta and Ojiro were sitting together. Satou was moving around in the kitchen, preparing something behind the counter. There was a total of only 11 students within the dorm.

Mineta slammed his hands on the table, pointing his finger accusingly. "Hey! It's not my fault your story's so spooky!" Kouda, who was sitting across from him, seemed to be startled by the sudden movement.

"It wasn't that scary." Shouji commented, one of his hands turning to a mouth with a smirk.

Hikari sniggered, lowering her chopstick as she decided to join in on the conversation. "I heard from Tokoyami that Mineta was almost on the verge of crying." She teased and looked over towards the purple-haired boy who seemed to tensed up in fury. "I'm glad I didn't join though... I can't handle scary stories."

"Hah! At least I man up and faced my fears!" Mineta puffed up his chest in pride, boasting his bravery.

"But it's not a manly thing when you tried to cling to the girls for your unmanly thoughts." Kirishima frowned, reprimanding Mineta of his actions. Because of how close they are, words spread rather quickly—especially if it's about local-perv Mineta doing bad deeds. One day, they hoped the little young man will learn his lesson. "But that day... it was something to remember."

"It was a total coincidence that there was a storm on that day too, huh?" Uraraka laughed in good memory. It was because of Tokoyami's spooky story that made everyone paranoid, thinking the 1-A dorm was haunted. It didn't help when Aizawa told them about the 7 Mysteries of UA. "In the end it was because of Hatsume's invention that caused the commotion." she giggled.

"Damn right it was that chick's fault!" Mineta shouted.

"Well, we wouldn't need it if you stop peeping on us." Hikari scoffed, giving a pointed look at the grape boy.

Todoroki hummed. "She's right."

Mineta gritted his teeth, sitting back down. "Tsk!" He clicked his tongue, looking away from that table.

Hikari went back to eat her dinner.

"But speaking of which... You guys have heard of the story from Gunkanjima, right?" Sero mentioned. He had finished his dinner minutes ago when they were recalling the ghost story events.

"Shut it, Soy Sauce Face!" Bakugou snapped his gaze to look at the black-haired teen. "Do you want us to write another apology essay?!" he yelled, but his voice sounded a little strained to hear another ghost story.

Mineta slapped his hands around his ears, blocking all the sound around his while singing 'lalala'. "Don't talk about it, Sero! I had enough spooky stories in one life time!"

Sero clasped his hands in front of his face. "Sorry, sorry! I just want to know if the rumors are real!" Everyone had heard of the ghost story of Gunkanjima. Of the ghost that lurks within the abandoned island. The news said it was one of the villains' doings, but could a villain really control ghosts?

Hikari smiled reassuringly. "There's no ghosts." They're Heartless instead, was left unsaid. When she first saw the Heartless on Destiny Islands, she was terrified. She vowed to never let another world get swallowed by Darkness as long as she was around. "It was just the villains' doings. I'm glad we were teamed up with Hawks and Sir Nighteye! They were super OP!" She laughed, trying to change the dark mood.

The brunette sighed in relief when she managed to switch the topic.

"You were so lucky! I got to team up the devil herself!" Mineta wailed in dismay. He has been complaining about his internship with Mt. Lady, to which everyone ignored since all he ever done was complain about the pro hero. Mt. Lady was a rising pro here in the rankings. It was rumored that she teamed up with Kamui Woods, another rising pro hero.

"C'mon, Mt. Lady's so hard-working. She solved so many cases already." Hikari told the short boy, defending the pro hero.

"You don't understand, Leonhart! She was devil!"

Ojiro gave an awkward smile. "I guess we'll just have to work harder to get scouted by top pros, huh?" He replied, but his reply was ignored by the purple-haired boy. He turned to look at the blond sitting on another table. "But the other one who works for a top hero is Bakugou, right? You never told us your experience." He said politely.

"HAH?!" Bakugou glared at his classmate, who shrunk a little at the glare. "None of your business, Tails!" He scoffed, turning to look away.

Kirishima and Sero hid their grins behind their hands. "Oh yeah, that hair incident." The redhead mentioned, bringing up Bakugou's past.

"SHUT IT, SHITTY HAIR! YOU TOO, SOY SAUCE FACE!" Bakugou stood up, screaming on top of his lungs at his two classmates.

"But I think Best Jeanist's super cool!" Hikari beamed and Uraraka nodded her head in agreement.

"Do you think we'll be given a makeover too?" The gravity girl asked curiously.

"I hope so!"

Bakugou was indeed fuming inside. He didn't know if the two girls were genuinely curious or if they were mocking him like the three losers were doing now. Kirishima, Sero and Mineta certainly have a dead wish.

That night, even though half of the students were absent, the dorm was filled with laughter and jokes.

It was times like this that make Hikari think she was a normal high school student.

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00:45, 1-A's Dorm

Bzzzt

Bzzzt

Hikari's eyes groggily opened when she felt her phone vibrating beside her head. She used her elbows to support her weight as she checked the incoming call. The screen was bright in contrast to her dark room. She was half asleep when the phone call came. It has been a tiring day for her and she just wanted to sleep.

'Who could be calling at this hour?' She rubbed the sleepiness from her eyes. She checked the caller's id and wondered for a moment. 'Mr. Chisaki?'

"Hello?" Hikari answered the call, her voice a little hoarse from the sudden wake-up call.

"Hikari, I'm glad you picked up." There was a note of urgency in Chisaki's voice. "I apologize for calling at this time of hour, but it's an emergency."

The brunette sat up, "Did something happen?"

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"One of my men haven't responded to my calls. There has been a report of Heartless sightings around the Warehouse by Toko Street." Overhaul calmly explained.

The man had just finished business with a rival yakuza group and was just returning home. They've planned the staged incident weeks ago—waiting for the perfect moment to call the wielder and put their place into action.

Overhaul continued, "I've sent him out on a mission a few hours ago and he hasn't reported back."

"Heartless?!" there was a sudden rise of panic in the wielder's voice.

The young yakuza head hummed in amusement, tapping his gloved finger on the armrest. "Unfortunately, I'm a few hours away from town and can't go there myself. If it's possible—"

"Don't worry! I'll find him!" The brunette didn't let him finish his sentence. She had already given her answer. It was her pure intention and big heart that led her to be easily tricked by his manipulation. "What's his name? What does he look like? Just around the warehouse, right?" She bombarded the man with questions.

"Thank you," Overhaul said before he went down with the basics. The words left a bad after-taste in his mouth. He found no use of the words, but if it was to trick and win the wielder to side with the Shie Hassaikai... "His name is Kurono, my right-hand man. White hair, you can't miss him. And yes, just around the warehouse." He answered accordingly.

"Don't worry, just leave it to me!"

"I'm counting on you, Hikari."

The call ended soon after.

"Well, Kurono?" Overhaul leaned back on the seat, not even glancing to look at the man in white sitting in the backseat with him. The car stopped a block away from the Warehouse. "I've set up the stage. Why don't you put on a convincing act?"

Chronostasis took off his plague mask, pulling his hood down as well. "Whatever you say, Kai."

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Aizawa had just finished grading his students' exams when there was a phone call.

'Who in their right mind will call at this hour?' The man visibly scowled when his phone kept buzzing. He had thought it was just someone mistakenly called his number, but after the second ring, he decided to answer the call. He noticed it was from Leonhart. "Yes, Leonhart?" He pinched the bridge of his nose, exhaling a tired sigh.

"Mr. Chisaki just called." Leonhart said, straightly to the point.

Aizawa's hand twitched at the mention of the name. "What did he say?" he narrowed his eyes, suspicion in his tone. There was no way it was just for idle chatting like the past. It was past midnight for Pete's sake.

There were a few background noises. "There's been Heartless sightings. He sent his men to investigate, but the guy hasn't return. So, he's sending me to check up on the guy."

"Don't leave campus grounds without my permission." Aizawa's voice was strict and firm. There was no way he would let his student go out alone to deal with the matter. The whole thing sounded suspicious from the fact Chisaki called her so late at night. He quickly stood up, picking up his capture weapon and goggles on his desk. "Where are you now? You better be in your room or else—"

"Chill! I am! I am! I'm just gearing up." The noises stopped and there was a sigh. "I know we can't exactly trust Mr. Chisaki... but if it's about Heartless, I can't turn a blind eye on it especially when there's someone in trouble."

There it was... Aizawa prepared his gears as well. "I know."

"We meet up at the gates. Five minutes. Don't be late."

For the first time in a long while, Leonhart wasn't late.

The brunette stood there, dressed in what he assumed as her second hero suit. It looked like a normal everyday wear, if it wasn't for the pouch strapped on her left leg.

"Where's the location?" Aizawa asked as he placed his goggles on.

"The Warehouse by Toko Street."

Aizawa clicked his tongue at the location. It was pretty far. "It'll take us around more than 40 minutes by foot." He turned back to take the car used by the teachers in UA.

"We can go there by flying." As soon as Aizawa turned his back, Leonhart summoned her Spirit. The bat one. It perched itself on her shoulder, squeaking happily. "Don't worry, Bat Bat can support more than you think." She reassured when she saw the doubtful look her teacher was giving.

"Do you have another flying Spirit?" Aizawa asked as the bat flew closer to him, going around him to hoover behind him.

Leonhart grinned. "I'll use Flow Motion."

The pro hero nodded.

"Let's move."

It was time to see how capable a keyblade wielder is.