=STOCK UP=

By the next day, Nagisa awoke in a small tent and sleeping bag. A bit confused, he wondered when he got these or was placed in them since he doesn't remember anything from last night after saying goodnight to his teacher. He'll have to ask Koro-sensei but wondered if he was around or was out scouting the world. His answer came in the form of gleeful giggling coming from the open flaps of the tent.

Rubbing the sleep out of his eyes, the blunette peeked out and smiled, happy to see Koro-sensei back to his original form dressed in his familiar robe. He quirked an eyebrow when the other began to hum a tune, all while expertly flipping something from a makeshift cooking pan.

Without any real fire, Nagisa threw the knife he kept on his hip towards the back of the yellow blob and wasn't surprised when, without so much as looking, Koro-sensei all but raised a clothed hand, stopping the knife between his fingers. Koro-sensei glanced behind himself and his grin seemed to widen once he took in the sight of his sleepy student.

"Ah, good morning Nagisa! I trust you slept well?" The teen smiled, crawling forward and settling nicely beside the octopus. With a nod, he gingerly took his blade back and returned it to his side, eyes focusing on his squiggly limbed teacher expertly flipping.. pancakes?

"Y-Yeah, other than the awful sore throat I did actually. It's weird since I'm not really much of a heavy sleeper.. Maybe yesterday's events was too much excitement, huh?" His attempts to lighten the mood a little seemed to backfire when a sudden guilty look overcame his teacher's face. Even his movements with the pancakes stilled, making worry grip Nagisa's heart. "Koro-sensei?"

"I am truly sorry about all of this, Nagisa." The teen blinked owlishly. That.. was unexpected. "Had I known the lesson would take this drastic turn, I would have never-"

"We'll return home." The stern cutoff surprised Koro-sensei, taking in the steely determination in his student's eyes. "Rule #481: Don't dwell on 'what ifs' or 'could be's', focus on your objective with no regrets or distractions." Now it was Koro-sensei's turn to blink owlishly. "Doesn't matter how it happened, all we can do is move forward and figure a way back home, right?"

Koro-sensei stared. Wouldn't other kids be freaking out and having a mental breakdown if this type of situation occured to them? The stress and unknown can ignite fear or something worse in a human and they'd become raked with anguish. They would of just called it quits from the beginning!

Then again.

This was Shiota Nagisa he was thinking about.

And no one in class 3-E ever gives up.

His grin grew as he eagerly nodded, "Right you are! Let's finish this to replenish our energy then we can move from there!" The two fell silent, one continuing with his cooking with a lighter conscious and the other watching on, a curious question bubbling in his mind as time ticked on.

"Hey, uh, can I ask where you got the pancake batter? Not to mention the tent and sleeping bag?" The sudden perky mood that came from that single question along with a giggle of mischief made an unexpected shiver run down Nagisa's spine.

"I retrieved the ingredients from a few farms that are quite a bit ways away! The tent and sleeping bag were an added bonus from a store that was nearby!" That made Nagisa freeze, slowly turning to the humming yellow egg in growing horror.

"Y-You mean you s-stole them..?"

At the accusation, Koro-sensei jumped, accidentally letting the pancake slide off the pan and onto the ground as he quickly snapped his gaze towards the blunette in horror.

"No! No! No! I-I paid for it!"

Nagisa still looked skeptical, "Okay.. then where did you get the money? Seems kinda impossible to earn it in one night, even for you.."

"W-Well, I went around the city p-picking up loose change that were on the floor! I had quite the challenge retrieving some from a water fountain! It was practically full of loose change!"

"You stole from a wishing fountain!?" The accusation made the yellow blob shriek.

"It was a wishing fountain!?"

Nagisa groaned, face-palming in exasperation as Koro-sensei wailed in the background. Thankfully, it was loose change and wasn't something anyone would miss but it would keep people on edge on why the fountain was suddenly void of the peoples currency.

"No use crying over spilled milk, I guess.." Nagisa sighed, taking a fluffy pancake. "Thank you for the food.."

He ate in silence while watching Koro-sensei go through a mini-crisis in himself on his morals and 'setting an example for the kids'. Nagisa had to admit his teacher was entertaining at the best of times. He always could turn a bad situation into a lighthearted one in seconds, honestly, it's admirable how positive and energetic he could be even with an unknown looming threat hanging above their heads.

"Any ideas on what to do now, Koro-sensei?" Nagisa called out, hoping to snap his only companion out of whatever state he's in. It seemed to work considering the way he perked up. A spark shinned in those beady eyes as if he seemed to remember something as he began to rummage in his robe.

"Not to worry for I almost forgot I prepared something for us if a situation such as this arises! Tada!" Fluidly, he whipped out a small red book labeled 'Inter-dimensional Travel Guide for Dummies' with a giddy laugh. "Now, let's see here..." The beady eyed teacher began to skim through the book in his abnormal speed and within seconds was on the last page.

. . .

He slowly began to turn blue, sweat forming on his round head as the book fell from his frozen grip.

"It's not here.."

Nagisa sweat-dropped.

Most likely Koro-sensei himself created the book and somehow didn't ever encounter this type of situation before.

"W-Well, for now since we can't find a solution why don't we first investigate this world to better blend in and continue from there?" Nagisa couldn't help but suggest, breathing a sigh of relief when his teacher perked up and stood to life.

"A very good idea! I shall be in charge of gathering information on this world and I assign you the duty of stocking up on a bit of food! Here!" In a blink of an eye, a wad of cash was placed in Nagisa's palm.

Nagisa simply stared blankly at the cash.

"...Sensei.."

"Yes?"

"Where did you get this money from..? I doubt this was in a wishing fountain.."

"Oh, I found it in a locked room deep in the city! The security measures to enter the room were quite difficult but not something yours truly could crack!"

He couldn't believe it.

"...the locked room wouldn't happened to have small safes with locks on them would it...?"

"Ah, so that's what they were... they seemed pretty easy to break but decided only to take a handful of cash and return later!"

Nagisa gawked.

"That was a bank, Sensei!"

The soul seemed to leave the yellow blob on the revelation and the scolding by Nagisa was the final nail to his coffin.

"You have to return it!" The teen huffed, holding up the wad of cash towards the tear stained octopus.

"Now, now, remember your lesson! In survival, an assassin must take anything they can in order to survive." Koro-sensei said sagely although it didn't do much considering the tears still streaming down his face. However, the statement made Nagisa groan in frustration, knowing how right his teacher was especially in this situation, but..

"..I guess since you were careful enough to not be seen by cameras this should be fine.. getting unwanted attention so early on would be bad." Grumbled Nagisa but narrowed his eyes when he took note of his teacher slightly trembling.

"C-Cameras..?"

Nagisa screamed.

After being provided with a map Koro-sensei himself made of the city (made by a crayon no less) and forcing the octopus to take at least half of the cash back to the bank, Nagisa agreed to stock up on a bit of food from a supermarket a few ways away while Koro-sensei did a bit of info gathering around town along with the world. He seriously hoped this world's food was edible to him.

On the walk through the streets of the city, Nagisa took in the scenery with wide curious eyes. The place seemed so much more vibrant and livelier than yesterday, people carefree with either friends or loved ones. It made a slight feeling of homesickness grow in the teen but he shook it off and focused on his task.

'Get food and go back, come on Nagisa, focus! You'll get to see everyone soon!' Azure eyes glared at the horribly drawn map as he internally scolded himself on his show of emotions. It's fine to yearn his home, family and friends but first he had to go through the first trial and that was gathering food. Agitation replaced that bitter sweet feeling when he realized he got himself lost after noticing he kept passing by the same book store three times now.

"Geez, he could of just gotten a tourist pamphlet or something.." Sighing, he chose a different route than what the map showed, hoping the building would pop up but no luck. Turning a corner for the up-tenth time, he was debating whether to ask someone for directions until something slammed into him.

Hard.

It knocked the wind right out as he fell back,the weight of whatever it was that crashed into him falling down with him. The hard concrete on his back and the uncomfortable weight on top was something he wasn't expecting to start his journey with.

"Ow, ow ow ow.." A males voice groaned right beside his ear, it made him jolt and snap his eyes open 'when did I close them?' and became confused when he saw nothing but blonde hair and patches of black streaks in front of him, or rather on top of him.

"Denki! Dude! You alright!?" Another males voice called out from above, hurried footsteps came rushing towards his slumped form and the 'lump' atop him. Nagisa wondered who this 'Denki' person could be but didn't have much to ponder on it since the 'thing' from atop made him wince, the feeling of an elbow digging into his side harshly made him give out a hiss of pain.

"Ugh.. what the-"

Azure eyes stared into wide golden orbs in shock.

They stared in silence for a second that felt like an eternity and the only thing that snapped them out of it was the awkward cough from above them.

"Dude.. so unmanly.." Nagisa watched in confusion when the blonde's pale complexion turned a dark shade of red, sputtering out incoherent words when he jerked himself up and away from Nagisa's form as if he'd been shocked.

"I-I-I didn't see you there! I'm so so sorry!" The blonde, whom he guessed to be this 'Denki' shrieked out apologies as he bowed repeatedly on his knees, his head making harsh contact with the floor that it honestly worried Nagisa a bit.

"H-Hey stop that! It was my fault.. I was too focused on my map that I didn't see where I was going.." Nagisa sat up, rubbing his head to alleviate the pain a bit. Staring up at the two unknown males, he noted the two looked slightly older than himself, High Schoolers maybe? They were dressed similarly, so most likely a uniform of sorts, One was blonde with the strangest black streak in the shape of a lightning bolt at the side of his blonde hair and the other a vibrant red haired slicked back and gave the feel and look of a DBZ character.

"Map...? Oh, you mean this thing?" The second males voice called out, snapping Nagisa's surprised gaze towards the teens shark like grin as he held out his colorful map. "Gotta say, that looks like something a four year old would make!"

Nagisa tried to hold in the snort.

He has no idea.

"Yeah.. Don't know how reliable this map is since I've been going in circles for a while now.." He grumbled, taking the offered hand from the red head and dusted off his clothing before taking the map and sending the two a small smile. "Thank you.. um.."

"Eijiro Kirishima! Nice to mee-ACK!" The red head was cut off from his introduction by the robust blonde pushing his face out of the way.

"And I'm Denki Kaminari!" The blonde, now confirmed Denki, yelped when the red head pushed him as payback, the force was enough to knock him off balance and land uncerimoniously on the concrete floor. They stuck their tongues out playfully to one another until turning their gaze expectantly towards the blue haired teen.

"N-Nice to meet you two.. I'm.. N-Nagisa.." He inwardly cursed himself for not thinking up of an alias. Koro-sensei is sure to scold him later.

"Likewise! And hey! If you're that lost, we can show where you wanna go!" The red head offered, a wide shark tooth grin lighting up his features as the blonde sprung up next to him, nodding wih a smile of his own across his lips, both had stars in their eyes as they stared expectantly towards the blunette, putting said teen in quite the predicament.

Nagisa sweat-dropped, laughing nervously at the two's expression.

"W-Well.. are you sure? I-I mean, we just met! A-And don't you two have school or something..?" Nagisa couldn't help but inch back a little, his fight or flight instincts threatening to take over and get him the hell out of there.

"It's cool, we actually recently started to jog a bit in the morning before class starts so we set a time where we'll make it!" Kaminari quipped happily.

'Jogging in their uniforms!? Are they for real!? Aren't they worried about the sweat?!'

"School doesn't start until an hour and a half so it won't be a problem!" Kirishima added his own reassurance with a large grin.

Damn.

Now Nagisa didn't know what to do.

Should he accept help from these unknown strangers? Sure, he and Koro-sensei agreed not to ask for help from the people of this world but would asking High School kids for simple directions really be cause for precaution? Besides.. the two don't seem like the malicious type or ones to hurt a fly..

Nagisa sighed and silently prayed to any god his decision won't come back and bite him on the behind. "A-Alright.. uh.. Could you please lead me to this supermarket then?"

The teens both looked down at the crayola drawing, taking in the crudely drawn streets and supermarket Nagisa was pointing to. Humming in thought, the two raked their brains on which market it could be before recollection seemed to cross Kaminari's eyes as he snapped his fingers.

"Oh! That's actually on our way towards school!"

"Oh yeah! Kirugane Supermarket, you're right! Lucky us, eh?"

"Y-Yeah.. lucky.." An awkward laugh was mistaken for genuine laughter as the two overly friendly teens laughed along with him and began to lead him towards the direction of the market.

"You new around these parts, Nagisa-chan?" It was Kirishima who initiated the conversation. Nagisa narrowed his eyes at the red head when what he said registered in his mind. 'Chan..?'

"Er- just Nagisa is fine and uh yeah, my.. guardian and I recently came to this city so I'm on stocking up food duty while he's out.. l-looking for a place we could stay." He really needed to work on his alibis more. The stutter wasn't helping either but judging by the nods of understanding from the two it seemed it passed.

"You'll love it here! A lot of awesome Pro Heroes are out and about this area of Musutafu! Plus, UA is nearby and some of those Pro Heroes are actually teaching us there!" Kaminari quipped in a star gaze, gushing excitedly on the left of Nagisa's side.

"U-UA?"

"Yup! It's the real deal!" The blue haired teen jumped on the equally enthusiastic chirp of Kirishima. "The Number One High School of Heroics where we're training to become heroes ourselves!"

'Musutafu is this city's name? Alright, and this UA.. is a place where students go to train and become future heroes?' Nagisa was honestly amazed. This world was like a thing of comic books and fairy tales but he knew better than to think this place was all sunshine and rainbows. There's bound to be some kind of repercussion to balance the good of this world.

"Hey, ah, Nagisa?" The teen blinked out of his thoughts and turned his gaze towards the slightly confused expression of Kaminari.

"Yeah?"

"Not to sound rude or anything but uh, is.. is that mark around your neck a birthmark..?" Now it was Nagisa who was confused. The three stopped at the entrance of their destination and the two older teens turned to the younger with clear worry on their faces.

"Huh?"

"I wanted to ask that too.. it looks kinda like a bruise but I just thought maybe it was a birthmark and didn't say anything.." The red head mumbled, scratching the back of his head in a sheepish manner.

Azure eyes blinked at the two, unsure what to do with the odd question but turned to the glass window of the shop to see if he could examine what they mean. Tilting his head up slightly, Nagisa's eyes widen in shock, there, on his neck, was the clear imprint of a hand. It was slightly a dark purple, meaning the pressure must of been pretty rough to be able to leave this type of mark.

Guess that explained his sore throat.

But when exactly did he get this? And how? Yesterday he was fine so it must of happened during the time he was in deep sleep.. How did he not wake up from it?

He'll have to ask Koro-sensei about this later.

"I-It's my birthmark!" He settled on the lie. Besides, it was unlikely Nagisa would meet these two teens after this so what's a little lie going to do?

...At least he hoped.

"Ooooh! Really?! It's manly as hell!" Kirishima cooed with wide bright eyes.

"Manly?" At the mumbled question, both teens nodded vigorously.

"He's right! It's hella manly!" Kaminari grinned.

"Uh.. Thanks?" The two teens gave a thumbs up before pointing towards the building excitedly.

"Oh! We're here! Let's go!" The two overly excited teens hefted the smaller teen into the small market place, completely ignoring the squeal of surprise of the blunette. Once inside, and releasing the smaller of the three, Nagisa released a sigh of relief when the food inside looked pretty normal and not like some out-of-this-world cuisine designed for aliens.

The two teens kept Nagisa company as he went about gathering small and easily manageable foods. From small cans and water bottles to the interesting snacks he got for Koro-sensei to try out. Of course, he had to keep in mind his budget. During the time, the older teens kept conversing and giving Nagisa small tidbits of information concerning the city, sales and sharing their experience for the first few weeks of entering the High School.

Nagisa was seriously interested in this Izuku Midoriya character they spoke of with such high praise.

After twenty minutes, the small group stood outside of the store, Nagisa adjusting his hold on the few bags he held and turned to the other two who were laughing and chatting jovially.

He tried to ignore the growing ominous feeling crawling up his spine as he cleared his throat.

"Kaminari-san? Kirishima-san?" They both immediately gave their attention to the bluenette.

"What's up?"

"Need to find another place?"

The younger of the three couldn't help but smile on their helpful and positive attitude, he was truly glad to have ran into them (rather he was glad Kaminari ran into him). Their energy sorta reminded him of his classmates. "I wanted to thank you two for helping me find this place and keeping me company. I really learned a lot about this city."

He truly did learn a lot. The two revealed this town was home to some popular Heroes by the names Present Mic, Snipe, Midnight and many more along with a few 'Underground' Heroes. It was interesting when they relayed how their Heroes were ranked, from their heroic deeds and the general popularity of the citizens. Not to mention the High School of Heroics that seemed to be the heart of the city and the pride and joy of this world's Japan.

With smile still in place, Nagisa all but bowed at the two, "Thank you!"

"Hey, hey! Don't bow! It's no problem!" Kirishima ruffled his blue locks playfully. Kaminari himself placed his arm over his shoulders and gave him a side ways hug, his infectious grin in place.

"Yup! We are Heroes after all! We're here to serve!"

"Gee, my heroes." His comment was laced with sarcasm. He froze when he thought maybe he overstepped his boundaries but relaxed when the two let out a few snorts of laughter.

The two teens both puffed their chests out and placed their hands on their hips, giving a 'heroic' pose as they both mimic a 'very manly speaking voice'."It's our pleasure, citizen!"

Nagisa stared at the two before bursting out into laughter, the two joining him soon after. They laughed for a while until they were low chuckles, not caring if the people passing by gave the trio a strange look.

"I.. I guess it's high time for us to head on to school now.." Somehow, Kaminari seemed saddened on that spoken fact. The red head beside him giving a similar look as he nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, it's almost time for class.."

Of course. The two mentioned they had class in an hour or two so he knew they would leave eventually. He was honestly a bit bummed on saying goodbye to the two energetic teens but decided it was for the best to steer away from their everyday life. The second authority practically revolved around their school lives and that's a call to tread carefully around them.

Doesn't mean he won't miss them.

Sighing and preparing himself, Nagisa looked up at the two and before he could bid the two farewell, a sudden explosion shook the entire building they stood beside. The three teens clutched the wall to steady themselves and looked around in search of the source of the sudden blast. Their eyes took in the slightly burning and smoking building of the supermarket behind them and their confusion turned to horror by the shrill screaming of civilians exiting the building.

"Run! I-It's a Villain!"

A/N:Aooohghj- I caved in to upload this chapter(Now I messed up my updating schedule; sob, sob) since I wanted to clear up some things.. I know some of the stuff so far is a bit suspect/not close to canon/confusing but not to worry! It'll be explained a bit further into the fic!

It wouldn't be all too exciting having everything answered all at once, eh?

And to the question of when this is taking place.. well, call it a divergence from their worlds since I'll be twisting it up a bit-

It's fanfiction after all!

Also! I do have a sorta-thing-a-ma-goo planned with the whole 'same hair' thing that Tomura and Nagisa have hahahahaha-

...

Another thing.. I'm truly not sure whether to classify Nagisa as having a 'Quirk' since ya know.. he ain't of their world lol but I do have the idea of him being immune to Emitter-type quirks and the cause of it will be explained also later on into the fic!

And while I'm here.. I'm kinda curious on who should Nagisa and Koro-sensei encounter next..? It'll be a bit of a while before the plot comes into play so yeahhh.. (hahaha..)