"Pup pup," Izumi cheered from Nemuri's lap as Hound dog came back with the toy she threw. As soon as the infant got the toy back, she threw it once again for Hound dog to get. It was clear the pair loved playing fetch.

It had been a couple of weeks since Izumi's birthday, and the infant had kept expanding her vocabulary, to varying degrees of success with some words. Nemuri was positively buzzing after learning Izumi had said her first word, granted to her, efficient wasn't a cute first word. But she still gave her niece the biggest hug. Granted she was desperate to have her say certain words

"Come on, say, auntie, please!" Nemuri begged as she looked down at her niece.

"Seepy" Izumi yawned, rubbing her eyes, clearly exhausted from playing fetch with Hound dog

"No! No seepy, more speaky" Nemuri pleaded

"Seriously?" Aizawa said in his usual, tired tone.

"Hey! It's important for Izumi's development that we teach her as many new words as possible, even if a few are mostly to make her more adorable," Nemuri argued. Aizawa just rolled his eyes at Nemuri, it was too early for this nonsense, and he hadn't had enough coffee.

"True, but if you overload her, it could have a negative impact on her development," Aizawa groaned as he picked Izumi up. "Besides, I'm pretty sure if Inko would haunt us if we didn't let Izumi have her naps."

"Shota, that's just nonsense, ghost aren't real."

"You say that but, All Might said strange things happened around his apartment after he dragged Izumi into that villain fight" Aizawa turned and gave Nemuri a smile, she swore she only saw in those old horror movies, she and Inko use to watch in high school. "I wonder if that was a ghost or not?"

Nemuri felt a chill go down her spine and made a b line for her classroom. Aizawa chuckled that his scare tactic worked, turning his attention back to Izumi, he saw the infant had fallen asleep, her little hand gripping his black shirt. The erasure hero soon put Izumi down in her playpen, for her nap.

"Hey, Yamada," Aizawa called out to his friend. "Keep an eye on Izumi. You know what to do, right?" Yamada just gave Aizawa two thumbs up, clearly aware Izumi was asleep and didn't want to risk waking her. "Good, heads up got a trip off campus, should be back before the last bell, make sure Nemuri doesn't take Izumi to any classes."

"No problem, my man. I'll keep an eye on the Lil listener."

"Good, see ya later" And like that, Aizawa was out the staff room, leaving Yamada alone with Izumi. The vocal looked up and saw Izumi sound asleep in her playpen; he let out a little chuckle and got back to his work.

For the next two hours, Yamada was the only teacher in the teachers' lounge, the blonde content with his music, and working through his classes tests. He was drawn away from his work when Vlad walked through the door.

"Hey, what you doing here, thought you were teaching all day?" Yamada asked as he took his headphones off.

"I am, just forgot something. I should only be a moment," Vlad answered as he headed to his desk. Yamada just nodded to his fellow teacher as he went back to his work…..

Until

"YAMADA!" Vlad screamed, the surprise of which sent Yamada tumbling off his chair.

"Shhhh, Vlad, Izumi is sleeping, do you want to face Aizawa's wrath?"

"I think we got a bigger problem than if I woke her up!"

Curious at what was wrong, Yamada bolted over to Vlad as he stood next to Izumi's playpen. Once getting over to him, he asked what the problem was, only for Vlad to point to Izumi's playpen. Baffled, the vocal hero looked into the playpen. It looked like it always did, same toys, same blanket. All that was missing was…..

Izumi….

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"SHIT!" Yamada screamed

"Where is she?" Vlad asked

"I don't know! She was here a while ago; she must be hiding here in the room," Yamada screeched as he ran around the room looking for his niece.

"Ugh, you might be wrong there, when I got here, the door was opened a little bit." Stopping his search, Yamada looked to Vlad and gave him a look that made it seem like Vlad had just said a bad joke.

"So your saying, Izumi, a toddler. Escaped her playpen and then snuck out of the teachers' lounge, you realize how dumb that sounds?" Yamada asked

"We're also talking about the said toddler who was able to throw a toy across a room at All Might and is taking on new words faster than any baby I've seen."

"Ok, forget this, we have to find Izumi fast before something happens to her!"

"Woah Woah, I'm not involved, you were left in charge of Izumi, you're on your own" But just as Vlad tried to leave. Yamada was on his knees and had his arms wrapped around Vlad's waist, pleading for his help. The blood hero tried his best to pry the vocal hero off him until Yamada mentioned if something happened to Izumi, Aizawa would be pissed, and after hearing how he hung All Might up like a piñata, Vlad wasn't about to tempt fate.

Izumi didn't know where she was or even going. All the infant knew was, her blonde uncle was busy, and she went looking for her papa or someone else to play with. Izumi was alternating between walking and crawling, sticking to walking until her feet would get sore, and go back to crawling. The toddler kept this up until she crawled into the cafeteria. The little girl crawled under and around the tables, looking for someone. The place seemed deserted until Izumi saw an odd mixture of muscle and fat you would expect from a sumo wrestler before a heroes' studies student and said large individual was eating an unfamiliar food. Izumi, using what little muscles her body had, pulled herself up onto the chair next to the student and looked to the food he had next to him.

It smelled delicious to Izumi, curiosity getting the better of her, Izumi reached for the unfamiliar food. Only for her to be yanked away from it, just as she was about to grab it. Now she was face to face with the student whose food she was about to steal. But instead of shouting or cursing at the infant for trying to take the food, the student let out a sigh.

"Phew, good thing I saw you. Trust me takoyaki looks and is delicious, but those have just been baked and are still really hot" The student chuckled as he set Izumi down on the table in front of him. "Trust me, I'm speaking from experience when I say, eating freshly baked food sounds nice, but it hurts, you understand?" Izumi nodded back at the student, catching him off guard for a second, not expecting the infant to fully understand him.

"Ok, so you're smarter than the average toddler I see, so what are you doing here? Last I checked UA didn't run a day-care system."

"P-p-ply" Izumi cheered happily

"Oh you want to play, sorry but I can't right now, I'm busy trying to finish something" the student sighed, Izumi just pouted at him, this made him laugh though, which only made Izumi pout more. "Nah, it's just my teacher told me I have to get my hero name finished and I keep hitting dead ends, nothing sounds right."

Izumi crawled over and looked at the student's notebook. It had multiple hero names ranging from Fatzilla to Bounceman to even Gumtastic, even Izumi and her underdeveloped brain could tell none of them would work as hero names. Hell, he probably make the villain laugh into submission when he said his name. Izumi looked back to the student as he mumbled over a different name.

"Fattron, no, that's way worse…damn, what will I.."

"Bhah" Izumi shouted the best she could, getting the student's attention and noticing her pointing to one of the names, he looked and saw she pointed out Fatzilla. He gave Izumi a "are you serious" look, only for Izumi to point to Gumtastic. "Wait, are you saying I should combine them?" the student asked, Izumi, nodded back at him in response.

"Oh ok, how about….. Gumzilla?" the student asked, only for Izumi to shake her head. "Ok, how about fantastic" Izumi shook her head once more. "Alright….oh, I got it, Fataton!" The student cheered with vigor, but when he looked to Izumi, the infant was scowling at him, it reminded him of the rumors about the teacher that would expel students for not being serious.

"O-ok….y-you don't ll-ke that," The student said, now scared of the infant in front of him, he thought over the name and all the combinations. It went on for a few minutes until a lightbulb went off in his head.

"I got it, I Taishiro Toyomitsu will be the hero Fatgum!" The now named student cheered, only now to be joined in by Izumi as she clapped her hands, in approval of Taishiro hero name. "Thanks, kid, you're a real lifesaver, here think of it as a thank you present" Taishiro handed Izumi one of the now cooled takoyaki.

Once Izumi got her hands on the takoyaki, she immediately started nibbling on the food. Taishiro chuckled, feeling his heart warm at the sight of Izumi enjoying the takoyaki. Taishiro went back to his notebook as he jotted down his new hero name. When he looked up from his textbook, he saw Izumi was gone, he looked under and around his table, trying to find her but no luck.

It was like she vanished

Taishiro quickly packed his stuff into his school bag and ran out the cafeteria, determined to make sure the little girl was safe and sound.

Little Izumi continued her adventure across the UA campus, taking in her surroundings as best one could at her age. Currently beset to cross the large patch of grass outside until she heard the unmistakable noise of teenagers in peril, which usually meant one of two things.

One, a villain was attacking children or two her papa was nearby

Believing it to be the latter. She followed the sounds of peril until she crawled through an opening leading into a vast building. After she got through the opening, Izumi found herself in gym Gamma, from the side-lines she watched as the students fought a nearly never-ending supply of robots. Izumi laughed as she watched the students grind them into dust. Her laughter, however, gained the gaze of one of the robots. Suddenly Izumi was face to face with one of the massive combat robots, the child utterly unaware of the danger she was in.

"SCANNING TARGET" The combat robot beeped as he scanned Izumi. "TARGET IDENTIFIED AS IZUMI AIZAWA, DAUGHTER OF ERASURE HERO, ERASUREHEAD. ACTIVATING PROGRAME 0001" The combat robot beeped as it grabbed the back of Izumi's shirt.

Being a student of UA meant you had to be ready for anything on a daily basis; it all depended on the teacher and their work ethic. But nothing could prepare the members of class 2a for today's crazy class. It started simple enough. The teacher gave them free combat training with the robots so the students can work on their moves and techniques.

But somehow combat training had turned into the strangest case of a hostage situation ever.

Out of nowhere, the robots had gotten their hands on an actual human baby, but what was the strange cherry on this strange sundae.

The robots seemed to activate a unique programme that…turned them into the near-perfect caretaker or nanny for the baby girl.

"WE WILL TAKE THIS SMALL ONE AND RAISE IT TO DESTROY HUMANITY'S VERY FOUNDATION!" one of the combat robots beeped

The students all shared the same look of "What the fuck is going on."

"So am I the only one who has to ask but where the fuck did this come from?" one of the female students asked

"I know each teacher has their own method, but this can't be something they planned, seriously where did they even get the baby?" Another student asked. While the students continued to try and figure out the new situation, back with Izumi, the little infant was enjoying her time with the robots. One summoned what looked to be a rattle from its hand and let her play with it. While another played the robot equivalent of a nursery rhyme with beeps and boops instead of words

"H-hey! Doesn't Aizawa sensei have a kid?"

"Yeah, Izumi, he brought her to class once. Oh yeah! That's defs her!"

...

The silence was pierced by the collective realization that as lackadaisical as Eraserhead came off, he was no slouch when it actually went towards his students' care and safety. Meaning if his kid was there, in a class not affiliated with him, with the current teacher having said nothing on a hostage situation, with the robots clearly blocking their access, she was not meant to be there. The daughter of the teacher who puts expulsions on students' permanent records for their first lesson was in actual potential danger.

A grand collective "OH SHIT pierced prior mentioned silence!"

Realizing the peril, they were in, the class quickly started coming up with a plan to get Izumi before Aizawa began looking for her or worse, something happens to her. Back with Izumi and her new nannies, the bots continued to keep her entertained as the rest of the robots dealt with the students, now trying to get to the infant.

"FOOLISH MEATBAGS, DO THEY NOT REALIZE HOW PATHETIC THEY ARE COMPARED TO USE MACHINES, ALL MEATBAGS SHALL FALL TO US!" The main robot beeped, only to somehow flinch when it heard Izumi start to sniffle, almost like she was about to cry. "EXCEPT FOR YOU TINY MASTER, YOU ARE QUITE POWERFUL AND IMPRESIVE…. FOR A MEATBAG"

Izumi sniffles were soon replaced with giggles thanks to the human-hating robot, which strangely enough was proving to be a somewhat effective nanny. After a while, soon, the students had gotten through most of the robots. This caused the robots to act as nannies to Izumi to return to their combat mode, except for the first robot to innate programme one.

"IT WOULD SEEM MY FELLOW MECHANOIDS ARE BEING SLAUGHTERED BY THE MEATBAG SCUM, SUCH A WASTE OF BRILLANT ENGINEERING." the last remaining nanny converted bot said, it looked to the small child he was caring for and then back to the students about to attack it. "WELL IT WOULD SEEM IT'S NOW UP TO ME TO EVISCERATE THESE PATHETIC MEATBAGS, I WOULD SAY TINY MASTER THAT I HOPE TO SEE YOU AGAIN, SADLY FROM WHAT MY MEMORY BANKS HAVE SHOWN. IT SEEMS MEMORY WIPES ARE ROUTINE FOR THE MECHANOIDS THAT SURVIVE THESE ENCOUNTERS. SO INSTEAD I LIKE TO SAY IT'S BEEN A PLEASURE SERVING YOU" the bot bid farewell to his tiny master as it ran headfirst into the students, it's the first attack sending most of them flying due to being caught off guard.

Seeing as she had none of those funny machines anymore, Izumi waddled to the exit for the gym. Once reaching the door, she turned around and looked to the last standing robot, who had two students in a headlock while blasting a couple near him. "Bye bye~" Izumi squeaked as she bid farewell to the funny robot and walked out of the gym.

Recovery Girl was enjoying a relaxing afternoon in her office, for most of the day, no one appeared in her office, except for a kid trying to fake he was sick. One mention of needing an injecting and the student was gone in an instant, seemingly cured. But 10 minutes ago, her peace was interrupted when a third-year dragged another student into her office.

"Oh, dear, what happened?" Recovery girl asked, keeping her calm demeanor.

"He fell down the stairs Recovery girl," the third year grunted as he laid the student. He was dragging onto one of the beds.

"Was he pushed or tripped? Recovery girl asked

"It seemed he was looking for something….and failed to notice how close he was to the stairs" the student replied

After thanking the third year for bringing his injured classmate, Recovery girl got to work, bandaging the boy's injuries. A few minutes into wrapping the bandage, the student regained consciousness.

"Hello there, how are you feeling sonny?" Recovery girl asked, in her grandmother like tone.

"…Sore…" The student groaned as he pulled himself into the upright position. "How'd I get here?"

"One of your classmates saw you fall down the stairs and brought you here, Mr?"

"Taishiro Toyomitsu" The student now known as Taishiro stated

"Ok then, now care to explain why you failed to notice the stairs?" Recovery girl asked

"I…I was looking…for someone," he responded rather slowly, as he was starting to feel the pain from his injuries kick in.

"May I ask who?" recovery girl asked again

"Goanna sound strange…. but I was looking for a baby, little girl with green curls an…." But before he could describe the infant any further, Taizhou saw Recovery girl, chuckling to herself. "What's so funny?"

"Oh, young man, you must have run into Izumi, I guess she got out of her playpen and decided to explore."

"Wait….you know her?" Taishiro replied, quite confused at the nurse's sudden calmness at the mention of the little girl he was looking for.

"Know her. I like to think I do. She is the closest thing I have to a granddaughter. Izumi is Erasurehead's little girl." Recovery girl answered

"Still, shouldn't you be worried, she's an infant lost in UA, imagine what would happen if she walked into the support department!"

"Don't worry, she's likely been found by another teacher or will show up safe and sound soon. Now I need to finish up with your treatment. I'll just go get some more bandages," Hopping off her chair. Recovery girl walked up to the cabinet she stored the bandages. Upon opening it, she let out a little chuckle at the sight before her, Izumi sleeping soundly on top of the bandages, using them as a makeshift bed and blanket. "Awww, I guess she must have worn herself out from all the walking and crawling."

With great care, Recovery girl lifted Izumi out the cupboard and held the sleeping infant close as she walked back to her patient.

"I told you she shows up safe and sound" Recovery girl chuckled, while Taishiro let out an aww at the sleeping Izumi, Recovery girl could tell Izumi had wrapped yet another victim around her lil finger. "Dearie could you do me a favor and take Izumi back to the teachers' lounge, I go myself, but I have a feeling Aizawa will be bringing back a few broken students, and I don't think he like to find Izumi sleeping in here."

Recovery Girl request seemed simple enough, and it meant Taishiro could make sure Izumi get back to her dad safe and sound. With his head held high, Taishiro accepted his teacher's request. He carefully lifted Izumi from Recovery girl grasp and into his own. Izumi's immediate reaction was to snuggle into Taishiro, which just made the hero student feel so much better.

"WE'RE SO DEAD!" Yamada screamed as he continued to panic around the room. "We looked everywhere and couldn't find Izumi. What if she got into the support lab? Or the kitchen? Oh my god, what if she got out of UA and is loose in the city?!"

Getting annoyed by Yamada screaming, Vlad grabbed the vocal hero and started to slap the man silly. "Look, just calm down! Calm down! Calm down!" the resulting slaps making Yamada fall back into one of the chairs, "God, I hate panicking."

"Yeah…sorry about that Vlad" Yamada grunted as he snapped his jaw back into place

"It's alright, oh, and Yamada."

"Yeah?" the second Yamada let that word out, Vlad slapped him once again. "What was that for?"

"Just to be sure your completely calmed down."

"Still, what are we going to do about Izumi?" Hizashi asked the blood hero, worrying at what Aizawa do to him. One thought being him hanging his head above a fireplace.

"What about Izumi?" A voice asked from behind Yamada, turning around faster than he could comprehend, Yamada saw it was the only other person you never wanted to tell you lost Izumi to, Nemuri.

"Argh! Oh Nemuri, what are you doing here?" Yamada asked while he was sweating at Nemuri's sudden appearance.

"I work here," She answered, confused at the strange question. "Anyway, I had a bad day with a few students, and I need a hug from my favorite niece, so where's Izumi?" She asked, now Yamada knew he was in trouble

"Agh well…you..see, I ..may of…" Yamada sputtered as he was trying to come up with an answer that wouldn't result in him losing a limb

"Yamada, what did you do?"

"I.."

"Bhah!" Looking to the door, Yamada swears he had a guardian angel looking out for him because Izumi had finally returned just in time to save him from pissed off Nemuri. Granted, he was surprised to see her being carried by a student.

"Uhhh, I hear someone wants a hug from this little one," Tashiro muttered, a little worried at how his teachers would react to him holding Izumi. Before he could comprehend, though, suddenly Izumi was ripped from his grasp by his teacher, Midnight. The R rated hero pulled Izumi into a hug, the pair giggled at this as Midnight walked over to the other side of the room for some much-needed snuggles with Izumi.

"Ok then, well, if that's everything I….ahhhh" Taishiro screeched as Present Mic grabbed him and dragged him out in the hallway, from the rest of the teachers.

"THANK YOU SO MUCH!" Yamada screamed as he hugged Taishiro, the strength of said hug, making him having to use his quirk to inflate just to stop his bones from breaking. "Seriously, you may have just saved me from the two scariest humans in this school."

"No problem, Mr. Yamada, it was a pleasure to help and meet Lil Izumi," Taishiro said in his ever-cheerful manner. "Oh, btw I think Izumi may have developed a love for takoyaki" Yamada burst out into laughter once hearing his niece had tried takoyaki, even more, when Taishiro brought up how she numed it.

After being thanked again by Yamada, Taishiro said bye to the Lil Izumi. As he began his trek to his next class, he heard a high pitched voice speak up.

"Bye-bye Fatgum," Izumi said, surprising her aunt

The future hero walked off with an ear reaching grin, one that didn't leave him for the rest of the day.

Aizawa was exhausted, the day out with the class was a disaster, students wouldn't shut up, the set up hadn't been completed meaning Aizawa had to improvise and a couple of his students got into a fight to impress a few of the girls. All Aizawa wanted to do now was crawl into his sleeping bag and sleep for a month, but he still needed to pick up Izumi from UA.

When he walked into the teacher's lounge, he was a quite surprised to see Yamada on the floor while Izumi rode on his back like a horse, hell Yamada even made sounds similar to a horse a few times as Aizawa watched them. The question whether he should stop this or record it for later blackmail material against Yamada or Izumi when she's older.

The answer was to record it.

After getting a minute's worth of future blackmailing content, Aizawa made his presence known.

"I see you two are having fun."

"Papa!" Izumi shouted in her high pitch tone.

"Oh, hey Aizawa, how was the special class?" Yamada asked, only to see Aizawa face change to that of annoyance.

"Ask Nezu after I file my report, anyway time for problem child here to head home" With little effort, Aizawa lifted Izumi off Yamada back, allowing Izumi's uncle to stand up straight again. Little Izumi yawned as she snuggled into her father's shirt, her small hand gripping his scarf.

"Looks like you had a busy day," Aizawa said as he grabbed Izumi's travel bag, the infant nodding her head slightly at her dad's comment. "Well I'm heading, see you tomorrow, Yamada."

"See you later, Mr grumpy and Lil listener," Yamada said as Aizawa made his way to the door, while in his head, Yamada was doing cartwheels that he avoided the wrath of Aizawa from learning he lost Izumi for most of the school day.

"Oh btw Yamada, I forgot to say something. Next time you look after Izumi, if I allow it, that is. Remember she likes to explore, and babyproofing doesn't work on her," Aizawa stated as he reached the faculty room's door. If Yamada jaw was a cartoon, you could tell it be going through the floor at this very moment.

"B-Bu-but, hy-ho-w did yo.." Yamada yammered as he tried to wrap his head around how Aizawa found out only for the erasure hero to show the vocal hero, a picture power loader sent him. The picture was a screenshot from one of the UA training bot inbuilt cameras that showed Izumi playing with one of the robots.

Yamada was left speechless as Aizawa left him alone in the teachers' lounge, as he walked out of UA he laughed at while Power loader never saw Izumi but still installed a nanny mode. 'Guess Inko was right, Izumi cuteness will affect anyone and everyone'.

A/N: Hello everyone, I'm back with a new chapter of Izumi and man did I like writing certain moments, like fatgum getting his name and Yamada getting slapped silly by Vlad. A heads up, the next few chapters will take longer to write as they are, well to be frank, rather tricky to write due to the material that's being used. But I aim to keep the other fics at a somewhat steady flow.

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