Little Mr Hero

It was the first night that Dazai had a good nights rest. The dream of him meeting Chuuya in this boring school was unrealistic. The ginger hated school more than Arahabaki itself, no way he'd actually attend. A sense of uncertainty, or more distrust, was grown through the boy in his childhood. Being told all his life was a lie and his existence wasn't true (events of stormbringer have already past) being sent out a week before probably  wouldn't have him in the happy mood for an educational year.

Today was the day Dazai was finally allowed to fight outside of the school, it was a miracle the school even encouraged outdoor use of power considering they were more concerned he wore zoned out than wanted to be blown up.
They'd be taken to this, how do I put? Greenhouse globe thing? In summary, it was a big glass building with a round roof. Inside were different places, or at least small sections of example areas. They were led by what Dazai didn't know what to call. He'd forgotten their name, whether they were a girl or boy, what they were. A human, talking, washing machine?

"Here we are! You've all been here before, so you're in charge of showing Young Dazai around! You can do as you like until Aizawa arrives because it was in fact him who arranged this!" She says... Oh my God it spoke, and it was a girl?!—

After a few moments, Everybody was doing their own thing. Tsu in the water near the boat, bakugo and kirishima in the section next to it, shoto and Midorya in the boat and Dazai and Seri on the city grounds. With everyone scattered around, they didn't notice something odd. Until...

"Hey guys, what's that sound?" Jiro speaks up.

"Huh? What sound?" Uraraka replies along with denki nodding with a confused look.

"Just listen closely..."

The noise of waves, sound waves, were heard. Like an eco. A pattern.

"Uh..."

"Hey! I recognise that sound!!" Midorya yells from the top of the boat.

"What?"

"The league!! It's the league of villains!"

"Oh shi-"

Dazai looked around with a confused look, seeing a black oval fade into existence. "What's happening? Are we being transported into another universe or something?"

"No, silly! The league! LOV!"

"Who?"

"Only the most wanted criminals in all of Japan!!"

"Really?" They both knew that wasn't true. In fact, the most wanted criminal in Japan was a young child by the name of Q! Obviously these hero's were undereducated. It wasn't like Dazai would point it out though.

Nobody could figure out where the sound came from, a trouble that needed a solution. Jiro would follow her ear plugs, but no luck was found... Until..

CRASH!!

"Move it, shithead."

A loud thud and the noise of props tipping over was heard. Naturally, everybody ran over to see what the sound was. Turns out it was Uraraka being pushed onto the ground. A young boy, around 13-14 was standing infront of the portal, behind was a man with hands all over him, another head to toe in stitches, a human version of the portal and a girl who looked like she'd been pulled fresh out of a yandere highschool.

"A new villain? Or a new hostage?!" Sero yells out but within seconds, Dazai rushes over.

"What's going on?"

"Thats the league, they have somebody with them who knocked over Uraraka!"

"Huh? New member? Let me see!" Dazai struggles his way to the front before letting out an audible gasp. The ginger haired boy's harsh expression immediately falters.

"Dazai?!"

"Dog?!"

The two stared at each other for a while before Osamu finally snaps back to reality. "Why's everybody staring?"

"You know a villain?!" Half the class yells in an unsynced manner.

"A villain? He's not a villain! This is chibi! Chuuya, doggo, 4'9! He's not a bad guy! But what's he doing with the league? "

"... They kidnapped, I have no idea who these people are, in not a part of this." Chuuya, the boys name was assumed through the list Dazai had called out, instantly walks over towards Dazai.

"Hey! You little brat!" The Man with hands says in a angry tone.

"What? Mad I didn't let you borrow lipstick? Go get your own!"

"Lets get out of here, we'll fight them later, shiggie!" The young girl holds his arm and pulls him away.

After around an hour, they arrive back the UA. It was quite obvious that Dazai was trying to keep Chuuya away from all the looks, however,  drew much more different ones by wrapping their arms together, linking hands.

In no time, they arrive at the dorms.

"This is Chuuya, Chuuya Nakahara!"