Intermission 5: Mitsuki Bakugo

Tags: No sex, just busty Mitsuki

Location: Teacher's lounge

Life couldn't get harder for me.

I really wasn't expecting him to hit me like that; I'm not sure if this is good or bad.

But this is annoying to deal with.

I was currently in a locked room with Aizawa, Bakugo, and Bakugo's parents.

Mitsuki Bakugo, the nice lady of big breasts, was currently forcing Katsuki to bow down as an apology; she had been spewing some nonsense about his boy, while he talked back in such an insulting way. I was surprised how lightly his son referred to his mother in such an insulting and aggressive way as well; it's like going to a white kid's house and seeing him talk back to his mother like she was a cheap whore, awkward nonetheless.

"S-so as you can see! My son really didn't mean what he did, and your eye is fine, right?" He almost hit my right eye; I was lucky that I didn't lose it.

"Yes, I am fine, but it's not thanks to him or that he missed it. Saying he missed it is not a thing that should be taken lightly. Teacher Aizawa, don't you agree at the least that something legal should be done about this behavior? He has been nothing but hostile and pushy towards me since that little spar we had; it's not my fault he is not used to saving hostages."

"HEY WHO DO—!" Katsuki stood up as his mother grabbed him and forced him down on his seat.

"Also, why bring his parents as well? I thought we were handling this between us."

"We just believe it's better for Katsuki to have his parents talking with you, to have a perspective of their side. They also handle most of the things Bakugo does as their legal guardians, and since they also paid for their accommodations, I am forced to call them." Of course it sounds like bullshit; he just knows that if Katsuki is the one to talk, he will ruin everything.

"Pft... Yeah... Where ARE YOURS anyway?"

"Hm?" I raised my eyebrow. "My dad abandoned me as a baby, and my mother abandoned me as a kid and eventually ended up in a juvenile center for troubled kids for abusing my quirk to survive. Does knowing that helps you in anything?"

An even more awkward silence took place; I could tell Mitsuki was holding back on hitting her son. I saw her take such a long and deep breath before turning around to look at me. "Jack, was it?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Can we forget about this? I promise my kid will get a proper suspension for his behavior, and I will scold him as it is proper."

"Forget how?"

"Let bygones be bygones."

"Oh... No? This assault. I cannot let this pass."

"Jack, is there a way that you can forgive Bakugo?"

"I already forgave him. You are mistaking forgiveness for amnesty. I truly forgive that he attacked me, but I cannot let this pass; there must be a consequence for this."

"And that's what the suspension is for."

"But that's the thing, you are making it sound like an usual thing, like this happens often. Has he ever attacked another person, or are we forgiving him because of what he did in the war? Cause to be honest, I do not care about any of that. So I have a better idea: no suspension, but this goes on his hero record as a criminal offense with a penalization in his hero work. Does that sound good?" However, everyone in the room had a change of expression, including Katsuki, they looked worried. "I believe that's a no then... Let me remember that the penalization in the hero system has a total of 4 strikes for non-serious crimes, such as assault in a minor degree, like what happened. All he would get is a one-week suspension from any hero activities since it's his first strike."

"I-" Katsuki was then interrupted.

"Katsuki, can you leave for a moment, please?" Her mother said, "P-please join him too, Masaru." Masaru was his father. Good to know both names. As soon as both men were out of the room, I turned to look at her.

"You are not going to tell Aizawa to leave too?"

"I believe it's better he stays." She took such a long and deep breath. "Katsuki has 2 strikes so far."

"... Well now, this is surprising."

"If he gets another strike, he will be suspended for half a year and will have to take the hero license exam again and score without larger mistakes in some parts of the exam. That's not impossible, but it's really difficult."

"Oh, then that's settled then? I want to try and do that."

"I want to avoid that." Mitsuki said with such a straightforward and serious look "Look, he is becoming better; his attitude was getting better. This was just a minor slip. He tries so hard to have better behavior, and it's because of me he is that way."

"And I am fixing it; if he is placed in such a position, he will never forget today as a reminder as to how to behave. Two strikes don't work; three strikes will."

"Jack, you need to understand all the pressure Katsuki has on his shoulders due to everything he has lived. " Aizawa tried to reason with me, let's say.

"I see, I hear that, I get it... Honestly, I TRULY truly do... But I believe that some consequences should be done. I understand he is like the hero hero of our time; he is very promising, but I cannot let this pass. I stood very firmly against people like Endeavour, sexual and domestic abusers, being heroes. This is abuse at best; if we do not rehabilitate them right now, what's the point of letting them become heroes?"

"You are thinking of making this a much bigger deal; can't you just let this pass?" Mitsuki said.

"I mean... You weren't hit with an explosion in your face, so I won't say anything about that? But I cannot see why. I truly can't. Make heroes better every day; if a hero commits a crime, they shouldn't be above the law, even if they are such a great symbol like Endeavour or currently one of the most promising heroes once more, Katsuki Bakugo."

"..." Both Aizawa and Mitsuki went quiet, knowing that this was going to become a legal issue.

"Without further ado, I shall leave now and wait to see what's done, but I already have the paperwork for the—"

"Wait" Mitsuki grabbed me by the wrist. "Can we talk? Not like this, more personal. Come have dinner with us; I want to see if we could at least let you see what we see and make you understand why we don't want this."

"Eeeeeh... Not up to me if I am honest, I am not sure how legally binding a private conversation like that would get. I will let Aizawa decide on this, because since this is a school thing and my school is involved, I would rather let the teacher pick for me." Aizawa looked at me; I couldn't tell if it was anger or if he was just lost in thought. He looked down at his desk, taking time to answer. He rubbed his chin for a brief moment and looked back at us.

"Jack, please give Miss Bakugo a chance to change your mind and explain themselves. Katsuki has had a much rougher life than you think, not only because of the war; there is a whole more to it. I am not sure why he hit you like that. I could say that you escalated the situation by insulting him at the end."

"I did not exactly insult him; I said he was lucky to have such a great quirk because he wouldn't behave the way he did if he didn't. But that's understandable; I did make the situation worse, but before that it was all him."

"And I agree on this, but give them a chance to perhaps de-escalate the situation; let's not push it further."

"... I guess I could; I do not mind that. Sorry for all this trouble."

"No need to apologize; if anything, it's our fault." Mitsuki tried to play the good mother card, looking quite charming, charitable, and nice, trying to look how Inko would look, but I could tell she was the type to play appearances.

"Yes, maybe I need to calm down actually; I guess I am still a bit upset... But I am still dead set on some sort of punishment at least. I come from a military school; someone hitting another student like this would end up in expelling."

"I shall bring it up with other directives." Mitsuki let go of me walking out, exchanging numbers and telling me where we would eat. I was able to see her walking away with her son and husband, and once she was far enough, she started scolding what seemed to be both of them... I could use some stress relief with her now that I think about it.

Location: Lunch Rush Cafeteria, U.A.

"... I am just saying that it would be a good idea to try and convince Jack to not do anything rash," Kirishima was currently talking with Denki, Ochaco, and Jiro. "If we make him like a party or get both Katsuki and him in a room, like an escape room where they have to talk with each other, maybe things could be solved, don't you think?"

"I am not sure if that would work," Jiro thought about it. "But we could definitely find a way to make them friends; we don't want Bakugo to be expelled or anything from what I heard, much less get suspended for 6 months, right?" She turned to look at Ochako, who was playing with her food, lost in thought, unsure as to what to do.

Denki then spoke, "How about we try to make something like a party or games like the other night, something that would get them on friendly terms? I could help write an apology letter and say it's Bakugo's!"

"All of these are good ideas; maybe that way he will forget all about this." Jiro mentioned looking at Ochako once more. "Wh-what do you think, Ochako?"

"Hm?! Oh, uhm—I..." She actually was struggling; on one hand, she wanted to help Katsuki, but it felt a bit dishonest helping him when I was the one hurt. As a girlfriend, shouldn't she be more supportive? "Can I say something?"

"You always can say something."

"... Do we have to?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's just—do we actually have to help Bakugo? He was the one who hurt Jack, and I heard the whole discussion before he hit him out of pure rage, and this isn't the first time he has hit others to express his feelings; he is practically always doing it with you, Kirishima."

"Y-yeah, but I have tougher skin; remember my quirk, I don't feel—"

"That's not the thing; friends shouldn't treat each other like that... Jack says he wants more friends to get to know us... And he got hit with an explosion on his face. How is that fair? And if we help out Bakugo to look better or to see if he can be forgiven, wouldn't we be supporting a bully?"

"I mean... B-bakugo is not that of a bully."

"Hitting someone with an explosion is not nice... And once more, it's not the first time." Everyone around the table went quiet.

"M-maybe it's because you don't like him very much, Ochako," Kirishima tried to intervene. "But you should get to know him better if you did. M-maybe you will see what we see? He is not all that bad, I swear."

"I am not saying he is bad; I am just saying that maybe we shouldn't let him off the hook so easily. I feel that he can do anything and no one would care about it because it's just Bakugo. Him being just Bakugo doesn't give him a free pass to push others around and be rude. He recently started being nice to Izuku, and he still insults him once in a while. Do we have to wait another 5 years for him to change fully? Would he even change if he went unpunished? I—Maybe I shouldn't comment on this; I feel that I am making everyone my enemy."

"Nonono-" Jiro said, trying to calm her down. "We are not judging you; I do see your point... But uhm—It's just that Jack and Bakugo—I mean, it's just that Jack... Uhm—"

"What about me?" I said, walking behind them.

"JACK! We were, uhm—"

"I am not sure if it's rude to talk about someone behind their backs in Japan, but it is where I am from, especially about a topic I am fine speaking with. " Everyone looked down, ashamed of their behavior. "It's alright, I am not upset. I understand if you guys are talking about me and Bakugo, I would too, but you don't need to talk about it like if I was some stranger ready to blow up and sue everyone, I am an adult a rational, funcitoning one and I want to tell you all, I will go out to meet their family, talk with them, and come to an agreement that does not expel him nor gets him out of hero work. I'm not sure what we will end up with or what's going to happen; that's all."

"Oh that's—that's great," Jiro said with some actual happy expression. "So you two made peace then? Are you two friends now?"

"Hm? No. Not at all. I really dislike that guy. I can forgive him; that doesn't mean I will like him. I personally won't be friends with him... Like, ever."

"Ah." Jiro's expression froze as she just realized I hated him. "Well, that's your opinion, and it's fair."

"That's true; it is mine, and I shall keep it. But I know you guys wouldn't like that, so time will only tell... I hope this doesn't make things awkward between all of us. I still would like to be friends with you guys, but if a requirement to be friends with all of you is to be friends with him, then... apologies for everything I caused?"

"You didn't cause it." Ochaco said with a stern look and serious tone. "You didn't do anything, so no need to apologize, and you don't need to be friends with Bakugo to be with me." She smiled, "To be my friend! Of course, hahaha."

I smiled back at her and very subtly laid my hand around her waist without everyone noticing. She felt so nervous and swatted my hand away; I tried to hold in some laughter. "What about the rest?"

Everyone gave me a thumbs up; they are fine with being friends, it seems. "Although Denki and I hang out too much with him," Kirishima explained, "so do not be surprised if we can't talk if he is around."

"I am fine with that."

"Then we are fine with everything!"

"Good to know. I met his mother; I can tell where his attitude comes from."

"Miss Bakugo is really nice! You will like her."

"Yup, going to go and eat with her tomorrow, some family dinner, I guess. Hope Katsuki isn't there if I am honest; I can't bear talking with him right now."

"Oh, uhm—" Ochako looked a bit distraught. "D-does that mean you won't be here tomorrow?"

"Nope... Oh, right." I forgot that I was going to help Ochaco study for her math classes too. Also a little study date in a way: "I promise we can study later; I will make it up to you."

"No need to do that; you are busy, and this is important stuff, isn't it?"

"Yup. I will make sure to take photos and show you later?"

"Photos of Bakugo's house?"

"Aren't you all interested in seeing how he grew up?" All four of them went quiet, realizing they had a chance to see what Katsuki's bedroom was like as a kid.

"M-maybe a few photos are fine," Jiro said nervously.

"Or a video would do good," Denki affirmed.

"Dude, try to get baby pics of him!" Kirishima also agreed, being more eager to see a side they haven't seen of Bakugo.

"Sure, I might take a pic of me and her mom." They all laughed happily, as if what I was saying was something normal, but I knew I was going to do something awful to that family just for the sake of it; I cannot wait to go and eat at the Bakugo residence tomorrow.

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