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"Moonlight, the lady that only appears when darkness engulfs the city. Once again, she made a move. Three low-profile villains were bound to a lamppost with a message: call the police for me. And it was signed by no other than Moonlight.
Who is this mysterious woman that rose up not long ago?
A few compare her to the hero killer, Stain and started calling her the villain slayer. What is her goal and why does she always threaten the captured villains?
Everytime a villain was found, they always refuse to give anything away about the woman that captured them.
Yet again, we want to try something. It worked once so why shouldn't it work twice, right?
So here's a question for you, Moonlight:
Why do you only capture low-profile villains and not the big ones?
I guess I can answer that question some time. But for now, let's go get some sleep." The woman threw the newspaper on the table and made herself comfortable on the couch.

[Somewhere else, some other time]

"We got an answer from the one and only Moonlight: It's a fun hobby of mine to get rid of those small fries but the bigger ones? That's the job for pro hero's, isn't it? That's why they're here, right? And just to clarify, I'm no hero, no villain, no 'villain slayer', I'm simply me and only me.
That was the longest response we have gotten so far. And now is the question, how do the pro heroes see this?
What do they think about Moonlight? ... That's so ridiculous." The man mumbled and put the papers away.

"What's ridiculous?" His coworker asked.

"This whole thing about Moonlight. People are starting to see her as an underground hero or something." The man mumbled as he zipped his sleeping bag.

"Well, she's clearly no villain. She never killed anyone and never robbed, those typical things. She only captures them and hands them over to the police. It's more like she's helping us, you know." The woman sat down on her chair. "Thanks to her we have more time to concentrate on the bigger villains and can concentrate better on teaching the kids."

"Maybe she hasn't done anything wrong like villains but-"

"I'm sorry to interrupt but I think everyone should have their own opinion on this topic. Yes, she hasn't done anything wrong like the villains but she isn't a hero, not licensed that is, meaning that she goes against the law." A woman said as she entered the room.
"No-one knows what she has in mind. She could just be thriving for the trust of the citizens just to crush this trust later on."

Both looked at the woman that newly arrived in silence. She was right, but who was she?

"And who are you, if I'm allowed to ask?" The female worker asked with a small smile.

"Oh. How rude of me." The woman bowed. "I'm the new teaching assistant, Y/n L/n. It's an honor to meet Pro heroes such as you two, Midnight and Eraserhead, if I'm correct?"

Midnight smiled at the newcomer and nodded.
"Do you know which class you were assigned?"

"Ah yes." Y/n mumbled as she went through some papers. "I'm assigned to class 1-A under uh, Aizawa-san."

"Oh great..." the male groaned. "As if I haven't got enough work to do..."

"Hey, she'll actually take work off of your shoulders." Midnight laughed.

The male mumbled something before getting out of his sleeping bag and standing up.
"Class is starting in a bit, follow me."

Y/n bowed to Midnight and quickly followed after her new mentor.

"Don't get too surprised when you meet those kids some are.... very special." Eraserhead mumbled as he scratched his head.

"This is the class that was attacked by villains, right?" The woman trotting after asked.

"Yeah, but they're nice and talented kids so don't just see them as 'the villain attack class' or whatever." The man said as he stopped in front of a door.

"Alright." The woman smiled and together they entered the classroom.

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A/n: Oh my, I had this drafted in like 2018 or something and finally decided to continue and actually publish it!

Please enjoy!
Hopefully I'll be able to update regularly!

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